"Okay!"
Little Baozi was also very well-behaved. Hearing what his mom said, after she left with the clothes, he stayed inside and diligently helped his mom with the chores.
Ou Mucen had been sitting there, watching all along, when suddenly he saw the woman come out of the bathroom. His gaze, which had lingered a beat too long, immediately fell upon the cream-colored piece of clothing in her hands, cleaned and fresh.
"Um, when I was helping Xiaobao wash, I saw your clothes there and cleaned them too. Where do you usually hang clothes to dry here?"
"..."
The man sitting there stared at the garment in her hands, and upon realizing it was pretty much ruined, his face became expressionless, "I don't know, I never hang clothes."
Ye Ning: "..."
That's right, this man was a pampered young master accustomed to having everything done for him. How would he know about things like washing or hanging clothes to dry?
