Gu Xiaoer thought of this and couldn't bring herself to be angry; instead, she started to laugh.
"Jingjing, you're here as a guest, not as a servant. Why are you doing a servant's work?"
Gu Jingjing's neck stiffened. After a pause, she said, "Helping brother-in-law wash clothes, how is that a servant's work? I'm doing it out of kindness!"
"I know you're doing it out of kindness," Gu Xiaoer blinked, "but you haven't experienced life in a family like this, so some things you might not know. Luoli's clothes naturally have professional servants to wash them. I'm worried that if you wash them by hand, those precious clothes could be ruined by you..."
"You!" Gu Jingjing twisted the clothes in her hands, furiously upset by those words, feeling that Gu Xiaoer was plainly saying she was so rural that she couldn't even match their servants in washing clothes!
This woman, after not seeing her for a few years, has become so sharp-tongued!
