Although Ann had never done DIY before, she was a smart girl.

In addition, she also learned things quickly, so soon under the guidance of the boss, she successfully made a ceramic cup, a small rabbit, and a small clay man.

When she turned to look at Phillip beside her, she found that he was serious. He was frowning and making something very carefully.

Ann observed from the side for a long time, but she still couldn't tell what Phillip was doing.

When Phillip was done, he relaxed and smiled. His bright eyes were filled with anticipation and pride.

He showed the thing he did in his palm and handed it to Ann.

"Guess what this is."

Ann's face stiffened as she stared at the lump of clay in Phillip's palm. It looked like nothing...

After a long while, she spoke hesitantly.

"Is it ... a demon beast in the myth?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ann saw the light in Phillip's eyes quickly extinguish. He told Ann expressionlessly.

"This is a warhorse."

"I..."

Ann stared at the strange lump of clay and could not help but laugh out loud.

It turned out that Phillip was not good at everything!

Phillip frowned when he saw Ann try not to laugh.

He looked at the ceramic cup made by Ann and the little clay man next to the little rabbit. He raised his eyebrows slightly. "What is that?"

"That's you! Don't you think so?" Ann asked.

Phillip bent down and took a closer look. It was a mini version.

The head was big, and the body was small. In fact, it was impossible to tell if it looked like him before coloring and firing.

However, the clay doll's expression was vivid. His's sword-like eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were cold. He even frowned! It was obvious that he was not to be trifled with at first glance. Phillip looked at Ann who was smiling and then sat back down in his seat and called the boss.

"Tell me about the production method."

In the following time, Ann made another mini version of Nikki, Carson, and Jackson.

It was almost time to leave. Ann asked the boss to color and fire the pottery dolls.

She turned to look at Phillip, but Phillip handed the thing he had in his hand and the 'war horse' to the boss immediately.

"What did you do in such a long time?" Ann asked curiously.

Phillip seemed a little ill at ease when he heard that. He took Ann to the cashier counter to pay the bill.

"Nothing."

It was already evening when they came out.

Only then did Ann realize that so much time had passed. She hurriedly patted Phillip's arm.

"Nikki, Carson and Jackson are still in school!"

Phillip grabbed her hand and held it in his palm.

"I have already asked someone to pick them up."

Only then did Ann let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the gradually darkening sky, she asked, "Are we going home now?" When Phillip heard her say 'home' in an extremely natural tone, his eyes instantly lit up. He looked at her smilingly.

"Home? Which home?"

Ann reacted. They were neighbors now, and they were basically spending the time together, so she naturally blurted out. She punched Phillip's chest with a red face and said angrily in a low voice.

"My home of course!"

"Your home is also my home." Phillip took the opportunity to hold her in his arms and kiss her on the top of her head.

Ann's face was pressed against his chest. When she heard his words, her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly. She could not help but smile. Then she complained in a low voice. "You're thick-thinned!"

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