Gu Chen patted Mei Tezhu's shoulder as he walked past him. "So, don't think about the holidays anymore. Young ladies nowadays like seventeen or eighteen-year-olds."
For example, the one living in his house now, for example -- This!
Mei Tezhu:"..."
What seventeen or eighteen-year-old? What was this immortal talking about?
Why did he feel like he didn't understand?
"Oh right, the clothes Miss Tao wore at the cocktail party were washed and sent back to the hotel. I left them in your office,"Mei Tezhu suddenly reminded him.
Gu Chen chuckled. Before he could say anything, Mei Tezhu had already run away.
Gu Chen returned to his office and looked at the bag on the table. He had helped her choose the cheongsam that day.
Thinking of the fiery red dress she was wearing today, Gu Chen looked at the cheongsam again. When he reached out to pick it up and wanted to throw it into the trash can, he thought about it and put it on the table again.
