Tian Sisi chuckled and put the scissors back into the basket, wiped off the grass juice on her hands with a handkerchief, then took out a few fruit candies from her pocket and stuffed one into the mouths of each of the four including Zhong Meiying, "Then I won't be polite, this is your labor fee, you'd better share more with me later!"
"No problem, we guarantee to give you more." Zhong Anmei said very frankly with the candy in her mouth.
Tian Sisi was indeed not keen on picking more Qingming grass anymore. It was truly bothersome to prepare everything herself when good things are ready-made. She could use this as an excuse to give them a few more Qingming Cakes later on. She didn't mind helping out friends with whom she clicked personality-wise.
