"Sir, we've agreed on three months. Even if you're reluctant, please be patient, okay? I'll work hard. I'm only trying to save my life. Please..."
The woman standing next to her twisted her clothes with her fingers, and her voice finally showed a hint of emotion.
The man frowned deeply. When did he say he couldn't let her stay? Women are really troublesome.
"I didn't tell you to leave. Just stay here and be at ease." He paused and asked, "Um, who...who changed my clothes?"
"You had a fever last night, and the doctor said it might be caused by inflammation of the wound. The wound needed to be treated, so I cooperated with him and changed your clothes."
"Hmm... I understand..."
Song Cai's mind was still confused until he went into the bathroom to wash up. From time to time, the image of his underwear that she held in her hand and stacked on top of her clothes appeared in his mind.
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. I took out my cell phone and called my good friend again, cursing in Burmese as I walked downstairs to the restaurant.
At the dining table, Liang Lu and another girl stood respectfully, waiting for the boss to finish his meal before cleaning up.
Today's table was filled with dishes Song Chai had never seen before. They didn't look like Burmese food or Thai food, but he was not picky about food. He would eat whatever was cooked as long as it filled his stomach. A grown man is not that pretentious.
He picked up the soup bowl on the table and took a sip. It was light and clear, retaining the original flavor of the ingredients. He was not picky about food, but he was not without taste. He could still tell what was delicious.
No wonder Aaron and his friends liked to come to Yingbai’s villa for a two-day recuperation when they had nothing to do. Not only was the scenery beautiful, but the food was also so delicious. I have to come here more often when I have nothing to do in the future.
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