Er Ya glanced at Jiang Yaojie, who was busy washing vegetables, and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Aunt Jiang, don't worry, I will be careful!"
After saying that, her eyes fell on the green vegetables placed beside her, and she volunteered, "Auntie, I'll go wash these vegetables!"
Before Jiang Ling could say anything, Er Ya carefully picked up the vegetables, skillfully filled a glass with water, and walked outside.
Er Ya didn't rush to approach Jiang Yaojie. She sat far away from him, occasionally stealing glances at him as he worked diligently.
Jiang Ling was busy cooking and didn't pay any attention to Er Ya.
"Yaojie, are you tired? Come wipe your sweat!" Shen Congxin's soft and gentle voice slowly entered Er Ya's ears.
The moment Er Ya looked up and saw Shen Congxin, a strange sense of urgency rose within her, and she tightened her grip on the vegetables she was washing.
She watched as Shen Congxin's increasingly prominent eyes darted around in their sockets, one wicked idea after another popping into her mind.
"If you wash so hard, you'll ruin the vegetables!" Just as Er Ya was plotting those wicked schemes in her mind, a voice interrupted her thoughts.
She looked up and saw a pair of bright eyes meeting her own.
A blush, typical of a young woman, immediately crept onto her cheeks.
"I...I understand!"
"Forget it, just give it to me!"
Worried that Er Ya would ruin the vegetables with her clumsy hands, Jiang Yaojie quickly took the wooden basin from his arms.
"Huh? Young Master Jiang wouldn't have fallen for me, would he? He actually doesn't want me to do chores?" Er Ya stared blankly at Jiang Yaojie's figure, almost snot bubbles forming on her nose from her thoughts.
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