The day after Christmas, Jiang Siming had been reduced to household labor.
One side used a Massage Card, while the other used a Housework Card. The women even distributed the cards evenly, making sure everyone got one or two of them.
All Jiang Siming could do was roll his eyes and regret yesterday's decision.
It would have been fine if he had given them expensive gifts, luxury items, or sports cars. Why had he also come up with gifts like these?
Now look at them. These little vixens could order him around every day.
The key point was, could they please not just use these kinds of cards? Why didn't they have the guts to use those ten Intimate Summoning Cards?
They used all the other cards with great enthusiasm, but didn't use even one of these. Wasn't this just bullying?
Fortunately, Zhao Xuan, Sheng Xue, Chi Zheng, and the others had all gone to work. With several fewer people at home, Jiang Siming was spared from being even busier.
It wasn't even noon yet. Jiang Siming was still working hard, massaging someone's legs, when the phone in the living room rang.
Zhao Xiaoxiao answered it for him because the call was from Chi Zheng's stepmother.
"Stepmother Chi Zheng, what's up? Dad's working right now. Mom Dai Dai used a Massage Card, and Mom Xinyi used a Cooking Card. Dad's practically crying now."
Zhao Xiaoxiao said this indistinctly while chewing on an apple.
Chi Zheng, however, wasn't in the mood to joke. She said softly, "Xiaoxiao, give the phone to your dad. I have something to tell him."
"Oh." Zhao Xiaoxiao agreed and obediently trotted over, handing the phone to Jiang Siming, who was giving the massage.
Jiang Siming stopped what he was doing. Seeing that Dai Dai had fallen