On the street.
Ye Ge had a rare day off today, so Nan Feng left Spikenard Square in the care of Xiaoqing and went to stroll around the streets with Ye Ge.
"How's the maid Long San gave you? Is she causing you any trouble? If she's hard to manage, just send her back and pick someone else," Ye Ge said.
Tsk tsk, he talks as if Long San belongs to him.
"She's okay, no trouble, very efficient in her work, but a bit noisy. She walks as if she could crush the stairs, click clack click clack, I can't even catch some more sleep. What's more irritating is when I'm already up, she asks me to go back and sleep some more. Do you think I can still sleep?" Nan Feng really had no idea what to do with her.
Seeing Nan Feng's expression while she was speaking, Ye Ge knew that she was getting along well with Xiaoqing, so he didn't ask any more questions.
The two of them entered a tailor shop that specialized in making wedding gowns.
