Bai Yanrong's arrival undoubtedly makes her cold days less lonely, but it also makes her do a lot more things, just like now.

"White Tobacco Rong, you'd better tell me what happened to this beach of water on the ground." A cold girl with her waist was roaring angrily on her face.

"Help you mop the floor, of course! I'm sorry to live in your place for nothing!" White Yanrong responded innocently. Was it wrong to say that she helped her?

"Are you sure you're mopping the floor for me instead of flooding the house? So I beg you, so you can live for nothing. Don't mess me up any...