Without waiting for Wanqing's consent, he went out and gently closed the door.
As soon as Mama Zhang saw this, she rose and ran to the wardrobe, sighing, "It's so big! The rich are so good, even the place for their clothes is so spacious."
When Wanqing went to look, it was indeed very big, more than twice the size of her living room. It was surrounded by cabinets, with a sofa in the middle. The layout was beautiful, not at all cramped, but rather very tasteful.
Wanqing opened one of the wardrobes and was startled to see it full of suits.
This was Tianying's!
She quickly closed the door and moved to the other side. The wardrobe on the other side was not as cold-colored and had just been put together by the workers, constituting an extra small space with a dressing table next to it.
This must be hers... she opened the cupboard door, and sure enough, it was empty.
Mama Zhang had already come in with a bag, took the hangers and started hanging the clothes one by one, casually cutting off the price tags with scissors. Although the prices were scary, she didn't say a word. After all, she received training at the domestic service company and knew what should be said and what shouldn't.
After she had tidied up the clothes and shoes, Mama Zhang went to cook. Wanqing placed her few cosmetics and pieces of jewelry on the dressing table. Looking at this luxurious space, she felt confused. Is this going to be her future life? A canary kept in a cage?
Tap tap tap——
There was a knock at the door.
Wanqing quickly went to open it, and there was a strange woman standing at the door.
"Hello, I'm from the clothing store," the woman said, "Mr. Mu had me deliver clothes for Miss."
Wanqing's first reaction was not to let strangers in, but then she remembered that this was Tianying's house, and nobody could come in without his permission, so she let her in.
It was only after she came in that Wanqing realized, the woman brought bras!!!
Did Tianying anticipate her disobedience and thus had them personally delivered?
"Is there a dressing room?" the woman asked, "Bras, like other clothes, also need to be tried on to see the effect. Otherwise, not only would it look bad, but it may also destroy the shape of the bust."
Feeling somewhat uneasy, Wanqing nevertheless led her into the wardrobe room.
The woman brought two suitcases and opened one of them, which was neatly filled with bras.
She picked one up and said to Wanqing, "I heard this is your size? Don't be shy, we often help customers try on clothes. Some customers can't dress properly, especially young girls like you, we have to teach them personally... Where do you want to change?"
Wanqing said with a cold face, "I'll go to the bathroom!"
"Okay." The woman didn't insist, she just gave her some instructions on how to wear it, then said, "Let me see after you put it on, in case the effect is not good, we'll change it."
Wanqing nodded hastily, thinking in her heart how dedicated this woman was...
In the end, she left dozens of bras, all of which fit well in various colors. The woman neatly placed them in her wardrobe and then opened the other suitcase, which contained sleepwear and robes.
"You don't need to try these on, just look at the colors and styles, keep the ones you like. This is what Mr. Mu had instructed."
With the mention of Mr. Mu's instructions, like an invisible command, Wanqing could only "admire" each piece. Styles and designs varied greatly, and she kept the cotton and conservative ones. She rejected all the silk, semi-transparent, and even oddly shaped ones.
The woman smiled and said, "Keep them, Mr. Mu will like them."