"It's nothing," Yu Xinyu said, fiddling with her fingers.
He thought, he has a lot of money, and isn't Cen Yu the one who loves money and a luxurious life the most? He could give him all of that…
He can have it all.
But he couldn't suppress the unease in his heart. Or perhaps Yu Xinyu himself understood that Cen Yu was someone he could never understand or grasp.
...
"Can we sleep together tonight?" Yu Xinyu suddenly asked as Cen Yu finished showering and was about to return to her room.
Cen Yu dried her hair and looked at him.
"I won't do anything!" Yu Xinyu said hastily, afraid that Cen Yu would misunderstand her.
"...I'm just afraid you'll leave."
Cen Yu put the towel he was using to dry his hair aside, then looked at Yu Xinyu and said, "Okay."
This time, he didn't refuse. Instead, he wore the same pajamas as Yu Xinyu and went to her bedroom.
Yu Xinyu took a quick shower, then hurriedly dried her hair before following Cen Yu into her bedroom.
He had never been so nervous; he was almost clumsy. He looked at Cen Yu lying in his dark blankets, then suddenly asked as if he remembered something—
"Since you can't cook, you probably can't do laundry either, right?"
Yu Xinyu pinched her fingers together, “...Yes.”
"So you threw away all the clothes you ruined while washing them?" Cen Yu asked curiously.
Yu Xinyu felt his aura weaken. He slowly walked to his wardrobe, which occupied an entire wall, and then opened the door.
The room was packed full of Cen Yu's clothes, which he had previously ruined by washing.
There were many old clothes, some of which Cen Yu himself probably forgot about, all of which were in the closet.
Yu Xinyu looked at Cen Yu nervously. He thought Cen Yu would be angry and furious, but to his surprise, the other party simply nodded calmly.
"He's not good at washing clothes, but he's quite good at organizing and tidying up."
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