Jiang Shaohua was already dressed, her expression as usual.
She possessed this calmness. Even if the situation was rather awkward, she remained composed: "Have the kitchen prepare a meal."
Tu Bai asked in a nosy manner, "Should I prepare breakfast or lunch?"
Jiang Shaohua: "..."
Yin Zhu quickly tugged at Tu Bai's sleeve, Tu Bai coughed and took the order to prepare the meal.
Jiang Shaohua's cheeks flushed slightly, and she turned back inside.
Yin Zhu habitually followed her master, and upon entering the bedroom and seeing another familiar face, she had a sigh of the Commandery Princess's domain being invaded.
Cui Du, unaware of Yin Zhu's mock complaints, skillfully found new bed linens and replaced them all. At the very least, the bed looked decently tidy.
As for the previous bedding, he had quietly hidden it away, planning to wash it himself when he had the time.
