Filthy? Mary looked down at the clothes she was wearing. In order not to let Si Fan's people notice her, she had come in janitor's clothes.
In addition, the cleaning lady wore these same clothes, but she washed them so thoroughly that Mary could smell the fragrance of lavender detergent on them.
She could understand them being ugly, but it was too unreasonable to say that it was filthy. Mary looked up. The beautiful scene she imagined now looked rather jarring.
"I'm sorry, Miss Si Xia. I'm not here to clean. I have something to discuss with you," Mary said as she closed and locked the door.
"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?" Si Xia asked cautiously when he saw Mary close the door. At the same time, she slowly moved toward the bed. There was a beeper by the bed. As long as she pressed it, doctors and nurses would immediately come over.