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The next day, I'll go to the office late.
When I come down, I find Haikuan walking around the room looking worried.
"Is something matter?" I ask.
"The working lady is not coming today. She didn't notify me before. I need to go somewhere... Someone needs to clean the dust at least."
"Ohh!"
"Mr Zhan, who cleans your room?"
"I clean by myself. It's not hard. I don't like someone else touching my stuff..."
"Oh!..." Haikuan seems hesitating, "umm... Mr Zhan... Are you busy now?"
"Not really."
"Ummm... Could you mind cleaning the house today, then? Just cleaning will be fine. This room and that room."
It's not disgraceful cleaning my own house...but why will I do Wang Yibo's room?
"I'll also pay you the same amount the cleaning lady gets per day. It will be...." He takes out his phone and calculates and then shows me the screen.
What? This amount for one day?
But I'm not a cleaning person.
It's fine. I can do it. I'm also staying here. So it's like my own home.
"Thank you so much." Haikuan leaves after giving me a broom. No, actually he shows me cleaning stuff before he goes.
I wrap a handkerchief and starts cleaning.
Not long after, Wang Yibo returns home. Alone. Haikuan dropped him in front of the house and went away.
Wang Yibo looks at me then smirks. Very funny huh?
He fresh up, I've also finished cleaning the furniture and stuff. I need to wipe the floor now.
I come with a mop and Wang Yibo with some papers.
I peek, these seem some scripts. He will probably read those... He sits on the sofa. I am mopping, suddenly he goes to the kitchen and brings...what???
