Yu Minglang's lips twitched; he thought flipping tables was a rogue action reserved for dealing with his dad, but it turns out Qian had learned a few tricks!
"You, clean this up right now! Including but not limited to arranging the cards, putting the chairs back in place, clearing away the fruit peels you just ate, wiping the floor, cutting the fruit and sending it to the room—add anything else yourself!"
Qian pointed at his nose and said.
Yu Minglang silently pulled out her IOU from his pocket, "I thought I could enjoy some creditor privileges."
"I'll repay with my body!" Qian left a domineering statement that left Yu Minglang at a loss for words, as she led her two buddies into the room to chat, leaving Yu Minglang speechless at the mess in the room.
"The hierarchy in this household is off the charts..." He flexed his fingers; being skilled isn't necessarily good, see how Mei got all flustered and angry...
