Du Anqi didn't understand her brother's meaning, but she did feel somewhat uneasy.
Gu Xia came home, took a bath, changed into her home clothes, and then began to tidy up the room with the intelligent robot Er Hu.
With Er Hu's help, Gu Xia truly had an easier time.
Er Hu could vacuum and mop the floor. Gu Xia, meanwhile, cleaned the stove and washed dishes in the kitchen—division of labor was clear.
Until seven o'clock in the evening...
Seeing that Yu Hu hadn't come back yet, Gu Xia cooked a pot of rice for herself and stir-fried some green peppers with eggs.
Then she sat on the sofa with one leg propped over the other and watched television.
"Er Hu."
"Master, please command."
"Don't call me master, from now on call me Xiao Xia."
"Okay, Xiao Xia."
"Er Hu, do you want to eat an orange?"
"Thank you, Xiao Xia, but I don't eat. I'm a robot; I don't need to eat."
"Good boy, you've worked hard... Go and rest now."
"Okay, Xiao Xia, you should rest early too."
