Looking at Shen Lulu's infatuated expression, Qin Qi was both amused and exasperated.
Han Siqi couldn't stand it anymore, "Why are we up early cooking here, while you're over there clinging to the master? Get up now, smack!"
She was merciless, slapping Shen Lulu's fair and plump buttocks directly.
Only then did Shen Lulu groggily wake up, looking dazed, "What are you doing, slapping my butt. Master, do you want to go another round this morning?"
"I didn't slap your butt, and I'm about to head to school." Qin Qi said, both amused and exasperated.
Han Siqi, crossing her arms, "If you don't get up, the sun will be shining on your butt. Still asleep here, what are you, some kind of princess?"
Shen Lulu realized it was Han Siqi who slapped her butt, and huffed, "Who gave you the right to slap me, believe it or not, I'll accuse you of harassment. My butt can only be slapped by the master!"
