Lin Jingyu walked over.

"What clothes?"

She pulled out the first bag, containing a white off-the-shoulder top and scarf similar to Mikalo's, and threw it back with a stiff expression.

Upon seeing the suit, he asked, "Ador, is this your suit?"

Li Duo responded with a "Mm".

Lin Jingyu lowered her eyes. Was it not her boyfriend's suit?

She reached down and pulled out men's underwear.

She looked at Li Duo: "Why are there still underwear?"

Wen Shu calmly replied, "Miss Lin, the underwear was mixed in with the suit. I only found out when I went to get the clothes. This suit wasn't washed at Qinghui, and the washing wasn't professional. President Li asked me to dispose of it."

Lin Jingyu looked at Wen Shu and said, "Ms. Wen, in the future, it's better to leave these kinds of things to me, your official girlfriend. It's not appropriate for you to do it, and it will only make me misunderstand."

Wen Shu nodded: "Yes."

Lin Jingyu threw down what she was holding, her face tense. "Take care of everything."

"OK."

Wen Shu picked up the items from the ground and put them back in the bag. "President Li, there's a recycling bin for clothes downstairs. Can I put these clothes in the recycling bin so they can be recycled?"

Li Duo glanced at her. "What do you think?"

Wen Shu suddenly felt that these things had become a hot potato again. She couldn't donate them, and she dared not throw them away. What should she do?

She refused to believe that his former assistant would handle these things for him.

In the last moment before Wen Shu stepped out of the office, she heard Lin Jingyu say coquettishly, "I'm never wearing that Mikalo dress again!"

Lin Jingyu straightened Li Duo's collar. "Your tie is crooked, and the hem of your shirt is sticking out. If you didn't know better, you'd be too busy with work to notice. But if you didn't know better, you'd think you were messing around in the office behind my back!"