Step by step, she walked toward the front door, her heart starting to race.
Ji Nian kept her head down, and as she reached the door, Zhan Lan spoke up, "Did you put my clothes in the sofa?"
Zhan Lan originally felt a bit guilty toward her, but when he got back and saw his clothes in the sofa, he was instantly a bit annoyed.
She acted like she was at home here, taking things freely, and would come in and out of his room as she pleased... Zhan Lan felt a deep sense of helplessness toward her.
"I... I was planning to wash them for you." Ji Nian said, noticing his displeased expression.
If I were to say I used your clothes, he'd definitely get mad.
"Oh?" Zhan Lan didn't expect such a response from her, "Why did you suddenly decide to wash my clothes? Besides, these clothes are clean... did you wear them?"
"I..." Ji Nian raised her head briefly before quickly lowering it again.
"Did you wear my clothes while taking out the trash?" Zhan Lan's sharp mind quickly figured it out.
