Mr. Lu walked up to Han Xi, looking at the girl's flushed cheeks, his dazzling smile deepening: "My clothes should be downstairs, could you go fetch them for me?"
Han Xi looked up in surprise: "Why would they be downstairs?"
"I asked Sister Zhang to come over to help with breakfast and bring the clothes as well."
Han Xi responded with an "oh", and hurriedly went downstairs as if escaping.
Downstairs, Sister Zhang was busy in the kitchen. Seeing Han Xi coming down, she wiped her wet hands on her apron and cheerfully said, "Madam, you're up."
The blush on Han Xi's face hadn't faded yet. She nodded awkwardly: "Sister Zhang, where did you put Jinghan's change of clothes?"
Sister Zhang pointed to the living room: "On the sofa."
Han Xi walked over, picked up a paper bag from the sofa, and went straight back upstairs.
