Upon hearing Yun Chu's words, Bo Yi laughed once again.
"Hmm, you're not a three-year-old anymore, you're a three-and-a-half-year-old."
"Uncle!" Yun Chu stomped her foot.
"Calm down." Seeing her stomp, Bo Yi quickly put on a stern face, "Stop moving around, be careful not to get a stitch from stomping too much."
Remembering the pain from the stitch earlier, Yun Chu immediately stuck out her tongue and behaved.
The phone charger was plugged in at the socket by the bedside table; Bo Yi directly plugged in the phone and placed it on the bedside table.
Then, Bo Yi reopened the suitcase to see if there was anything else that hadn't been properly arranged.
"How is it, how is it!"
Yun Chu once again couldn't wait to claim credit, really like a child, no composure at all!
"Hmm, not bad." Bo Yi said helplessly.
