"Who used to prepare all these for you when you went on business trips?" Qin Yucen checked the items again, curious, "It wasn't Xi Yan, was it?"
Xi Yan was his chief secretary, and she was supposed to handle these things for his trips. Women are usually more meticulous than men.
"You're not getting jealous of Xi Yan, are you?" Huo Jingtang, holding a razor and aftershave in his hands, passed them to her.
"She's your secretary, and it's only right for her to do these things. What's there for me to be jealous about?" Qin Yucen took the items from his hands and placed them in the suitcase, but then she asked another question, "Is it really Xi Yan who prepares everything for you? Including your underwear…"
"No," Huo Jingtang pulled her up from the ground, gently tapped her nose with his finger, deep laughter in his eyes, "How could I let any other woman touch something so private of mine. You're overthinking it. Are you really going to get jealous over even Xi Yan?"
