"What's the matter?" she stopped in her tracks.
"Take mine as well," he pointed at his unfinished meal.
Was he taking her for granted now? Especially after massaging him last night, it was clear that women truly shouldn't be soft-hearted...
She glanced at Ding Yiyuan. If she walked away indignantly at this moment, would Ding Yiyuan suspect something? And indeed, Ding Yiyuan was already giving her a look of surprise...
She endured it!
"Yes, Teacher Ning." She responded obediently, off to wash his dishes!
As she carried his bowl away, Ding Yiyuan even gave her a look of contempt, as if to say she was sucking up to Teacher Ning by doing these menial tasks.
To say she felt wronged was an understatement; she didn't want to do it either...