Wen Yangzhi remembered that all this time when he passed by her window, she had indeed heard him.
Her eyebrows danced with excitement as she proudly told him what she knew, "I even saw you washing your car by yourself, super serious about cleaning the glass. In your eyes, the car is your treasure, just like I am your treasure."
He, wearing a white shirt and jeans in the sunlight, held the hose in one hand to rinse the car. The water droplets sparkled brilliantly as they splashed in the sunlight, his rolled-up sleeves revealing strong arms marked with muscle lines. The white shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing a white undershirt underneath, with aviator sunglasses casually hanging on the collar, looking both rugged and noble.
It took a while before a servant hurried over to apologize for being late.
He didn't say much, simply handing the hose to the other person.
At the time, she thought that her brother also had a rough side to him.
