She turned around and began to speak, "Just set the hot water over there, and I will... Ah!"
She covered her small face and screamed because the person who came was not a maid but... Fanno.
She had no clothes on!
Terrified, she fell back onto a chair, and in a panic, she grabbed the long skirt from the bamboo basket and covered herself, "Get out quickly!"
Fanno glanced at her, then placed the hot water on the carpet and left.
He left!
Mi Yao took a few deep breaths, wishing she could burrow into a hole. Why did he come? Did he see anything?
She had never expected Fanno to be the one carrying in the hot water. Wasn't it a maid's job? She was dying of embarrassment. Biting her lower lip with her delicate white teeth, she could only console herself inwardly, telling herself it was fine. Fanno was not a lecherous creep; perhaps he looked at her with the detached gaze of a doctor examining a patient.
Don't they say that doctors see no gender in their patients?
