Cleanup

Qin Anming sent Zhuang Zhuang to secretly lift the curtain and look out for any movements in the kitchen. He sat on a chair and patted his heart.

Xiaoguo was really too scary just now. Even he was so frightened that he did not dare to speak loudly.

"Zhuang Zhuang, has your mother been so irritable recently?"

Qin Anming asked Zhuang Zhuang hesitantly. In his impression, Xiaoguo was always gentle and soft. Why was she suddenly so… aggressive today?

"Of course not!" When Zhuang Zhuang heard this, he hurriedly tried to clear his mother's name. "My mother is usually very gentle. She always speaks in a soft tone."

At this moment, Zhuang Zhuang suddenly thought of Xiaoguo's voice while waking him up in the mornings.

"Zhuang Zhuang! Get up!"

"Zhuang Zhuang! You can't sleep in!"

"Zhuang Zhuang!!!"