"Who is the person in the bathroom?" Third Young Master Ye narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice. It was not difficult to guess that this suitcase belonged to the person in the bathroom.
Then who was the person in the bathroom?
That voice was the voice of a man, and this suitcase did not seem to belong to a woman.
Chu Wuyou did not answer his question. Instead, she opened the suitcase in the room. There were only black and white clothes in the suitcase, and no other colors could be found.
It was all single-colored suits and shirts.
Third Young Master Ye's eyes stared at the clothes in the suitcase. His narrowed eyes were even colder.
The colors in this suitcase were even more monotonous than his, so monotonous that it was dazzling.
He thought that no woman's suitcase would be so monotonous.
