The two little ones only then dared to turn their heads around, and upon seeing Zhan Qipei leave, they simultaneously let out a sigh of relief.
Qiao Jing watched the little chests of the two little ones heave at the same time and couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"Are you really not going to sleep in the bed?"
Pingping solemnly nodded, sliding out from Qiao Jing's embrace and sitting properly on the sofa.
"Mmm, no need to trouble you, Sister," Pingping said.
Anan also nodded, a touch of reluctance to leave Qiao Jing's embrace, and sat down next to Pingping.
She blinked her big eyes, gazing at Qiao Jing with a happy smile on her face.
"Thank you, Sister. What's your name? When my brother and I earn money later, can we come back and treat you to a meal?" Anan asked.
Qiao Jing reached out to ruffle their heads and stood up.
"My name is Qiao Jing. Just sit here and wait for me," she said.
