"What did she just say?" Jin Yao doubted her own ears, seeking confirmation as she looked towards Sickle and Performer.
Sickle's eyes were blurry, and he did not speak.
But Performer honestly repeated it again, "She said she was going to wash Mr. Jiang's clothes, but who is Mr. Jiang?"
Sickle silently glanced at him and then lowered his head to start drinking tea.
"Is his employer also surnamed Jiang?"
Sickle finally lost his patience, "Still asking, still asking! Can't you shut up?"
At this point, Jin Yao was already on the brink of collapse, "You... you're washing his clothes?"
Hong Yi realized she had spoken out of turn, but luckily she was quick to explain, "Ah, I just figured out when cleaning myself up earlier that Mr. Jiang had piled up a lot of clothes in the bathroom. Remembering my employer's advice to get along with everyone, I thought of helping him wash them... Is that not okay?"
