Ethan Xiao looked at He Guansheng's resentful expression, smiled, and didn't take it seriously. He just found a step, sat down, and waited for the aunt to serve dinner.
The old lady saw this and pulled Ethan Xiao up from the steps with a look of disapproval, "Don't sit here. Are these steps a place to sit? I don't know how many times they've been stepped on. Aren't they dirty?"
As he spoke, he patted Ethan Xiao's clothes and found a small stool for her.
He Guansheng, who was also sitting on the steps: ...
Why doesn't anyone care about me?
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