Mei Feng's expression froze and she chided him, "I'll just ask someone to call or her! Why do you need to go look for her?"
As she turned her head to instruct the housekeeper, Shen Zihao was already heading to the laundry room. "It's ok, I'll go look for her."
The laundry room was on the first floor. Just as he entered the room, he saw Xia Nuannuan flinging a coat out to dry with great effort.
And in front of her, there was a neatly laid out row of his shirts.
She was straightening herself with a hand on her lower back and the other lifting the coat up laboriously.
She had a delicate frame to begin with, so one naturally felt a desire to protect her. It felt like the task of washing such heavy garments would completely exhaust her. Shen Zihao quickly rushed forward in fright and asked, "What on earth are you doing?"
