The young mistress found it difficult to accept the enthusiastic affection of the two old ladies, and Yan Shixiu finally understood why he had needed to be pinched at the waist earlier.
So, he took his laptop back to his desk and swapped places with Shi Lan, then placed Shi Lan on his lap and hugged her tightly, saying, "I'll return the items tonight and explain things to her clearly."
"Are you sure the old lady's heart can take it?"
"Still, it must be made clear." Yan Shixiu gently stroked the young mistress's hair, smoothing it down, "Haven't we agreed? Anything you don't want to do, you can leave to me."
"Then I leave it to you." Shi Lan leaned back against Yan Shixiu's sturdy chest, as if all the irritations from a moment ago were instantly smoothed out.
