Chapter 9
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"Eh, I heard that you're in your thirties. I can't tell. You can't be that old, can you? Are you taking good care of your skin? You'll look much younger if you don't wear these glasses." Xiao Si reached his hand towards her and tried to take off her glasses.
Luo Sang took a step back subconsciously and responded, "I'm nearsighted, so I have to wear them. Are you kidding me? I want to look younger too, but I'm too old. It's hard for women to tell their real age."
"That's true." Xiao Si punched his right palm with his left fist and said, "There's a new girl in our company. She's fashionable and foreign, and she talks in a sweet voice. Oh my, I thought she was only in her twenties, but she's twenty-eight."
Luo Sang smiled but didn't say anything.
"Take good care of your boss. He's fine, he just goes crazy from time to time." Xiao Si gave a faint smile and said in a meaningful tone.
When he brushed past her, he paused, turned around, and whispered in her ear with a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Next time, wipe that part of your boss's body clean, so that he doesn't call me over again. I'm busy."
Eh …
Luo Sang's ears turned red.
So he called him over to wipe … that …?
"Don't tell your boss. This is a secret between us. He's too prideful, he'll feel awkward." Xiao Si winked at her playfully, then walked away.
Luo Sang stiffened.
She silently prayed that Steward Wu would come back soon tomorrow. He should be the one to wipe Luo Sang's body.
。
Fortunately, Steward Wu came back the next morning.
"Luo, thank you for your hard work last night." Steward Wu looked at Luo Sang, who had dark circles under her eyes and was chewing on a dry steamed bun. He deeply sympathized with her. He knew very well what his young master was like at night.
As a matter of fact, he was tormented to the point of falling sick.
"It wasn't hard, I just did what I should do." Luo Sang hesitated briefly, then said embarrassedly, "But in the future, you should be the one to wipe Mr. Nian's body."
"Alright, I understand." Housekeeper Wu's eyes revealed a smile of understanding, "I heard about what happened yesterday from Sister Lan. You can't just eat steamed buns and cabbage every day. In the future, let Sister Lan secretly save a few good dishes for you. Actually, Young Master isn't a stingy person. It's just that after being injured recently, his mood isn't good."
Luo Sang's heart warmed. She hadn't felt such warmth in a long time. "No need," she responded. "Mr. Nian might blame you and deduct my salary if he finds out. I'm fine with cabbage. I'll pay you when I'm free. You can buy some more vegetables for me at the market, and I'll cook them myself."
"You are too honest," Butler Wu sighed.
"Oh, Mr. Nian is going to the hospital for physical therapy this morning, right? I want to take a few hours off and go back to my place to get some clothes," said Luosang carefully. "You'll be with Mr. Nian this morning anyway. Can you tell him that?"
"Alright," Steward Wu responded with a smile, then walked up to Nian Junting and whispered something to him.
Nian Junting raised his eyelids and looked at Luo Sang for a while, then nodded. His lips moved slightly, seeming to say something.
A while later, Steward Wu came over and said to Luo Sang, "Young Master agreed. He asked if you'd like to go out with us later. We're in the suburbs, so it's not convenient to take a taxi."
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