"Good morning, Fire Dance."
David opened the door, and Fire Dance was already waiting outside with the bedding.
"Good morning, young master."
Fire Dance slightly bowed and entered the room to tidy up under David's gaze.
Cynthia looked noticeably embarrassed; they indeed got a bit too wild last night.
Besides the mess, there were also some special hairs, which made Cynthia's face grow hotter.
"Thank you for your hard work, Fire Dance."
David ruffled Fire Dance's red hair and walked downstairs while she stood there in a daze.
When Fire Dance came back to her senses, the tips of her ears reddened slightly, and after taking a deep breath, she began to clean diligently.
When David took Cynthia downstairs,
Liya, Amy, Reina, and the two witches were already seated at the dining table.
Shuili was busy preparing breakfast, bringing it plate by plate from the kitchen to the dining table.
