Tao Zi was standing at the door. When she saw him, she wore a kind smile on her face, like an older sister next door.
Compared to his uneasiness, she was very natural.
Seeing that there was still water on Junhao's face, Tao Zi handed him the new towel in her hand. "Clean it quickly. Your clothes are wet. I really doubt that you are not washing your face, but playing with water in the wash basin."
Junhao blushed and said, "Sister Tao Zi, how old am I? Still playing with water?"
Looking at Junhao's blushing face, Tao Zi felt funny for no reason. She deliberately said, "Oh, is our Junhao shy?"
Junhao felt embarrassed. He grabbed the towel from her hand and wiped his face carelessly. He said, "Er... Tao Zi, you must be hungry. I'll go out and buy you breakfast!"
After saying that, Junhao
