What does she even count for?

"...Thank you."

With habitual politeness, Lin Tang turned back to her room and in an instant came out holding a can of milk powder.

"Sister Xiaojing, please take a seat, I'll go make you some milk powder."

As she spoke, she was about to head to the kitchen to get the hot water bottle.

Lin Xiaojing was taken aback and then stopped her, "No need, Tangtang, I've already eaten."

Lin Tang didn't pay any mind, entered the kitchen, grabbed the hot water bottle—it didn't even take thirty seconds.

Once out, she said, "There's no need for 'no need,' look at how thin you've become?"

While mocking, she briskly scooped a full spoonful of milk powder and placed it into the enamel jar.

Gu Yingzhou never let Lin Tang handle electricity, hot water, or any other dangerous items.

Even though he was well aware Tangtang wasn't a child, he still couldn't put his mind at ease.

"Don't put the hot water bottle on the table, what if you scald yourself?"