Tangtang harrumphed. "I kinda don't want to help you!"
Ah-Zhong's expression froze. "Little Young Master... I'm truly begging you... Just what do I need to do to make you help me? I will go buy more snacks and toys for you, alright?"
Tangtang mulled it over before replying, "If you want me to help you, I can. But I have a request!"
Ah-Zhong turned joyous. "What request? I'll agree to it regardless of what it is!"
Tangtang nonchalantly said, "Alright, then say my grandma is a beautiful and kind-hearted celestial maiden 100 times!"
"..." Ah-Zhong was utterly dumbfounded.
What the heck??
Is this little brat serious??
I-Isn't that too embarrassing?!
"You won't say it? Then I'll leave! Don't disturb me from picking flowers for Grandma!" Tangtang turned to leave when Ah-Zhong failed to speak for ages.
Ah-Zhong panicked. "No no no, I'll say it! I'll say it right now! Madam is... is a celestial maiden..."
"You missed something! You can't miss a single word," Tangtang said.
Ah-Zhong was miserable. Although he was talented in boot-licking, he'd never had to say such humiliating things before.
"Madam... Madam is a beautiful and kind-hearted celestial maiden... Madam is a beautiful and kind-hearted celestial maiden... Madam is..."
Tangtang started to leisurely walk ahead to continue picking flowers for Yin Yuerong while Ah-Zhong gritted his teeth and trailed behind like a lackey, forced to repeat the words Tangtang demanded in an endless loop.
Forget it, I'll endure it! After today, it'll be my world!
Little brat, just wait!
When Ah-Zhong finally finished, Tangtang also chose an especially pretty plum flower to pluck.
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