Xiao Ningning sucked in the soft noodles and looked at his mother.
"Jiang Tingxu, are we always being watched by Huahua?"
What if we go to the toilet, take a shower, and go to sleep?
Before Jiang Tingxu could speak, Xiao Huahua, who was monitoring the situation, had already seen through the thoughts of that imaginative child.
"Heh, don't worry. I'm not interested in seeing a naked little bean who hasn't even hit puberty yet!"
If she did want to see, it would at least have to be a masculine man with six packs, that would be eye candy!
The scope of the micro-camera was mainly the entrance to the living room and dining room. If the kitchen door wasn't closed, she could see more than half of the inside. As for the rest, it was impossible to see the room, bathroom, study, and other private places, okay?
It wasn't as if she was some perverted man who would be interested in those places!
