Aldana Candi stood not far away, looking at the two of them innocently. Although she could understand some broken phrases, once the pace quickened, she was at a loss.
Philip Shaw withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "It's for taking a bath."
Anne curiously examined the round bathtub. Around here, both men and women usually bathed by the well. Who would leisurely heat water for a bath? But seeing this bathtub, she wanted one too. So she said to Philip Shaw, "Make one for me too, will you?"
Philip Shaw gave her a sideways glance and mercilessly refused, "No."
Anne looked at him with grievance, "Then I won't give you any more roasted sweet potatoes."
Philip Shaw: "Whatever."
Anne's girlish heart was shattered again. With reddened eyes, she ran away, feeling wronged.
Aldana Candi, seeing her run off with red eyes once more, walked up curiously and asked him, "Did you bully her again?"
