"Hua'er, why don't you call me when you have guests?" The woman said with a slight complaint. There was a bit of blame in her tone, but her face was very indifferent, as if it was frozen.
"Sister, they are not guests." A girl in green came out from behind the counter, wearing a pair of hairpins. She looked at the people around her with her big clear eyes and smiled. Then she came to stand beside the girl and said wittily.
"Really?" The woman indifferently glanced at the people around her, and then turned around and walked back to the backyard, unconcerned. She opened one of the rooms and slowly closed it. After a while, another sentence floated out of the backyard, "Then, paint, and introduce the store to these future guests."
"Okay, sister." The green-shirted girl blinked wittily, and
