I Don't Have Clothes

"!!!"

Luo Tiantian felt as though she had been struck by lightning, and the piece of lobster she was holding fell to the ground.

She stared at the smiling Xue Feimo as the elevator doors closed.

Why did that smile seem as though he was trying to pick a fight with her?

The butler, standing by the side with the towel, came to a sudden realization.

He had pretended to be calm even when he had thought that something was wrong with his young master.

Now, it seemed…

There was nothing wrong with his young master. It was his "future young mistress"…

At the thought of this, the butler was no longer in a panic.

He walked over to the phone gleefully and made a call.

After hanging up the call, he walked to Luo Tiantian's side. "Future Young Mistress, have you finished your meal?"

"…" Luo Tiantian glanced at the butler. "I'm not eating anymore."

Why would she bother?

She was full from anger!

Thinking about that phone call, Luo Tiantian couldn't help but let out a fake smile. "Uncle, who did you call?"

Was it just to scare her?

"Don't worry, Young Mistress. I've already informed our family doctor. But our old villa is slightly further away, so he'll need another half an hour to get here."

The butler crossed his arms in front of him and his lips curled up at a specific angle as he looked at her respectfully.

"…" Luo Tiantian's expression darkened.

She repeated Xue Feimo's name in her heart viciously numerous times before she walked away in slippers that were too big for her, looking as though she was being chased by a ghost.

The butler smiled, and only after seeing Luo Tiantian entering the elevator did he return to the phone.

"Old Master will definitely be happy if he knows that Young Master ate well and slept well today," he muttered as he picked up the phone.

-

Luo Tiantian returned to the bedroom, expecting to see Xue Feimo.

To her surprise, the bedroom was empty.

Thinking about how Xue Feimo had been described as a workaholic, she came to a realization.

That guy was probably in the study, right?

She tilted her head and suddenly smelled the stench of sweat on her.

She seemed to have been this dirty ever since she had transmigrated.

She had only had two baths after borrowing the gardener auntie's clothes a few days ago.

It was already the third day she was wearing this same set of clothes.

Legend had it that Xue Feimo was extremely particular about cleanliness and hated mess and dirt.

How had he managed to tolerate her stench and shared the same bed with her?

Luo Tiantian shook her head and tried to get rid of those thoughts.

She looked around her, only to find that there were no closets in the entire room.

"Where are his clothes?" Luo Tiantian was confused.

In the large black and white themed room, there was a three-meter wide bed.

At the head of the bed was a long black bedside table.

On it were some unknown ornaments.

On the left was a full-length window. In front of it were a gray sofa and an irregularly-shaped coffee table.

It would be nice to sit there to read and drink some wine when one had free time.

The whole room was decorated minimalistically and yet exquisitely. It made one feel very comfortable.

Since she hadn't seen anyone around, Luo Tiantian had no choice but to head over to the neighboring study room.

Knock knock.

"Come in."

The indifferent voice made Luo Tiantian's heart skip a beat.

As she opened the door, she let out a bright smile. "Uncle, I want to take a bath."

"…" Xue Feimo gripped the pen in his hand and asked with a dark expression, "So?"

"I don't have any clothes," Luo Tiantian replied innocently.

Xue Feimo's expression darkened, not understanding what this mischievous little kid was up to again.