However, before she had even sat down for a short while, Mo Qian came out of the room.

"Why hasn't it started yet?!"

"Stop dawdling and hurry up and clean," Mo Qian said with an annoyed expression.

"I just sat down, I just finished my work, and I was just about to take a break," Zhao Zhiwei's mother explained, her face still showing a hint of displeasure.

"Just tidy up the kitchen, what's so tiring about that? Stop being lazy and hurry up and finish it," Mo Qian said coldly.

"Understood." Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother replied with a dark expression after seeing Mo Qian's cold face.

"Okay, then get up quickly."

"Clean the living room first, then clean the other rooms. The living room floor needs to be mopped a couple more times."

"This table also needs to be wiped clean. Look, it's all dusty. Clean it all up."

"Wipe the TV cabinet too, and don't forget to water the flowers in the pots."

...

Mo Qian pointed out each point, her face still serious.

Meanwhile, Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother, who was listening to Mo Qian's words, was filled with rage.

Unable to bear it any longer, he shouted at Mo Qian.

"Why don't you just do it!"

"I'm not as meticulous as you. Don't blame me if I don't clean it properly later."

"If it's not clean enough, clean it twice more."

"Don't worry, I will guide you."

"I promise to clean it spotlessly." Mo Qian remained calm when facing Zhao Zhiwei's furious mother.

"You! You're too domineering!" Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother shouted angrily.

"Don't say that. I learned it all from you, I just applied it in a practical way."

"Alright, let's get started." Mo Qian said to Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother, a cold glint in her eyes.

Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother, who had received Mo Qian's gaze, dared not cause any more trouble!

I got up from the sofa and started working!