Bai Zhi arrived by taxi, carrying a big bag of clothes. Just as she was about to enter the laundromat, someone walked out from inside.
At first, she didn't pay much attention and stepped aside, waiting for the person to come out before going in herself. But the other person clearly noticed her and stopped in front of her.
"Miss Bai?"
Bai Zhi looked up at the woman in front of her and asked in confusion, "May I ask who you are...?"
The woman's expression froze, "Miss Bai really is forgetful. We met just a few days ago in the mall."
With this reminder, Bai Zhi finally remembered, "Oh... you're Miss Ning's friend, right?"
"Correct." The woman glanced at the bag in Bai Zhi's hand, smiled, and asked, "Miss Bai is here to do laundry."
Bai Zhi admitted frankly, "Yes, I'm dropping off Xingzhi's suits for dry cleaning while he's on a business trip."
"I see. I noticed Miss Bai came by taxi? Why wouldn't Mr. Duan buy you a car?"
