Qin Shuang was so scared that her spine stiffened violently.
The next second, the door was "bang" closed again.
After a brief moment of stiffness, Qin Shuang "whooshed" off He Zhiyao's lap.
She quickly stepped back two steps, not noticing the coffee table next to the sofa, clipping her leg, almost causing her to fall flat on the ground.
He Zhiyao quickly pulled her, steadying her body.
She immediately felt even more embarrassed.
"I'll, I'll go get your clothes," Qin Shuang released He Zhiyao's hand, and finally managed to stabilize herself, walking toward the door.
At the door, she took a deep breath, trying to appear calmer, then opened the door.
Assistant Jin was no longer in sight at the doorway, only a bag with clothes was placed by the door.
Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.
She reached out, picked up the bag of clothes, turned around with her eyes downcast, walked back to the sofa, and from the bag, took out a new shirt and handed it to He Zhiyao: "Clothes."
