"Young Master, Young Mistress, dinner is ready."
Aunt Qin's voice came from outside at this time.
Lan Xin Ai quickly nudged his head, "Stop messing around, Grandma's waiting for us."
"It's unsanitary if you don't wash thoroughly." The man muttered.
The young woman was impatient, but she couldn't push him away, "Let go of me quickly!"
"Young Master, Young Mistress."
Seeing that no one answered, Aunt Qin called out at the door again.
"Alright, we'll be there soon." Lan Xin Ai had no choice, her voice slightly panting.
Twenty minutes later!
Xi Yemo descended the stairs, holding the young woman in his arms.
"Xiao Mo, Xin Ai, what were you guys doing? Why are you guys just coming down now?" Elder Lady Xi glanced at the two of them.
Lin Mengyao looked at Lan Xin Ai's face, flushed from anxiety, and fiercely squeezed her chopsticks, but refrained from speaking.
Lan Xin Ai's face turned red, and she quickly changed the subject, "Grandma, I'm so hungry."