Xia ruofei followed Feng Rao's gaze and looked around. He almost fainted from shock.
He glanced at the bed in the bedroom. There was a touch of pink under the duck down quilt, and he could vaguely see a little lace edge.
Xia ruofei rushed out like a spring and stuffed the 'fish that escaped' under the blanket. Then, he looked at the surprised Feng Rao and laughed dryly."The room is too messy. The clothes before the bath are all thrown around ..."
Actually, Feng Jing didn't see it clearly, but after Xia ruofei said that, she immediately thought of what Xia ruofei was hiding. It was probably something close - fitting, and her face couldn't help but heat up. She quickly looked away and didn't dare to look in the direction of the bedroom.
Xia ruofei was a little anxious."Madam, you gave me a bag and I've accepted it. If there's nothing else, you can go back and rest!" Or go deal with the mail! Aren't you that dedicated to your work? What are you doing in my room?