Lin Yixun lay in bed, overthinking the whole night. It wasn't until dawn that she drifted off to sleep, only to find the man gone when she woke up again.
She glanced at the side of the bed, noticing the lingering scent of the man on the sheets and even in the air. Lin Yixun got up, and the first thing she did was replace all the bed linens, including her pajamas.
Seeing her carrying the bed linens downstairs, Sister Yi couldn't help but say, "Miss Lin, these linens were just changed yesterday."
"Were they?" Lin Yixun raised an eyebrow, "But they're dirty now."
Upon hearing this, Sister Yi seemed to understand something all of a sudden, her old face blushing. She hurriedly stepped forward to take the linens from Lin Yixun's hands, "Alright, alright, I'll go clean these immediately."
Lin Yixun noticed the peculiar expression on Sister Yi's face, feeling momentarily confused, but soon understanding. She suddenly wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
