Yan Rusheng pushed the door open and entered. When he saw her current state, he knitted his brows. "Are you bringing your pile of clothes along as well?"
Xuxu answered casually, "I'll leave them in the car and bring them home later."
She couldn't possibly leave them in the office.
After Yan Rusheng heard this, a trace of annoyance flashed across his eyes. She had always drawn a clear line between them. Since this was his room, it should also be her room as well right?
Is she so full of resentment towards him that she didn't want to leave her clothes in his office?
Since they were about to leave for an elderly man's birthday celebration, he didn't want to ruin the atmosphere between them and he let her have her way.
He shifted his gaze to Xuxu's bare feet. He couldn't stand it any longer and chided her, "Why aren't you wearing your shoes? Wasn't there a pair of shoes in the bathroom?"
