Tan You was in the kitchen boiling water. Wang Hunv's eyes darted around. Instead of rushing to sort through today's haul, she went to Tan You's room first. Since Tan Lin and Cheng Wenhui had moved out, the large room on the west side naturally became Tan You's.
Wang Hunv brought some hot water and wiped down Tan You's cooling mat. While she was at it, she also wiped the nearby desk. As for Tan You's books, she didn't touch a single one.
Tan Deming watched his wife's actions and said nothing. 'Of course I know her personality. She's the type who won't lift a finger without seeing a reward. If Tan You hadn't bought her things today, and even gotten me to buy her a phone, would she be acting like this?'
When Tan You returned from washing up, she saw that the room had been cleaned spotless. With a soft laugh, Tan You picked up another towel and began drying her dripping hair. But when she noticed her hair was even curlier than before, she fell silent.
