Zhang Tingting's left-handed dishes and right-handed bowls were all taken care of on the left, but not on the right.

"Stop laughing and give me a hand! Ouch! "

When Zhang Tingting saw that she was gentle and had no intention of helping, she was distracted. The only bowls in her hand all fell to the ground and the thunderbolt Bara broke the ground.

"It's over. What's the food for dinner this time?"

Zhang Tingting's mouth was muttering and her face was depressed, while her gentle mind quickly drew a glimmer of thought.

"Tingting, do you know what Rosa Night does when she goes to Kate's home?"

Suddenly, gently, it's...