"Phew~"
After lightly exhaling, Zhang Yuan, who had just washed her face, observed herself in the mirror, nodding in satisfaction. She meticulously fixed a few details of her attire in the mirror, then left the bathroom, began to wait patiently on a chair in the house.
It wasn't until the voices around her subsided that Zhang Yuan excitedly left her room, closed the door, and headed towards Li Ming's room.
As soon as she opened the door, however, she saw Li Ming assisting Chen Li as they left the house. Sensing an opportunity, Zhang Yuan dashed into Li Ming's room to prepare a meal, feigning intense focus and obliviousness to her surroundings.
Her black stockings, light grey professional skirt were even more striking under the sunlight.
While Zhang Yuan was preparing the meal, Li Ming was helping Chen Li, who was unable to walk, out of the house.
"It's all your fault, are you satisfied now?"
Chen Li looked at the man carrying her, pouted, and grumbled huffily.