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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7: What Are Boss's Orders

Tang Yuxiu heard this and still didn't intend to stop. He swore he really didn't want to say another word to this woman in this life!

In a hurry, Gu Yan took a step forward intending to thoroughly question this person, only to unexpectedly kick the bucket in front of her with one foot stepped out, unable to stop in time, causing the bucket to tip over and water to splash everywhere...

Gu Yan watched helplessly as the full bucket of water spread across the floor in a large puddle, with quite a bit splashing onto the pants of the man in front of her who was about to walk past...

She successfully saw the man's face darken.

The memory came rushing in and she finally remembered who this man was.

The lunatic she met at the restaurant was also the owner of this house!

A man with such a compulsive cleanliness, having had his clothes dirtied by her once, now had his pants and shoes soaked again by her...

Remembering the previous encounter at the restaurant, Gu Yan really wanted to bang her head against the wall!

Tang Yuxiu, just like last time, squinted his dangerous eyes at Gu Yan, said nothing, and turned to go back to his room.

With a "bang," Tang Yuxiu shut the door with such force that the entire apartment shook slightly, clearly making it known how angry he was.

Gu Yan was extremely annoyed. A week later, she had managed to provoke the same misfortune, this time it was also her boss!

Sighing to the sky, you poor unfortunate kid!

Gu Yan resignedly cleaned up the water in the living room. In just a few minutes, the deep, chilly voice of a man came from the master bedroom.

"Come in!"

Gu Yan blinked, unable to help but shrink her neck, were they going to settle accounts now? Would she not be able to come out after going in?

Considering various possibilities, Gu Yan braced herself like a martyr entering the master bedroom. Tang Yuxiu had already changed into new pants, standing barefoot on the carpet. To change his pants, he had also taken off his jacket, which he had neatly laid out on the large black bed. The white shirt accentuated his honey-colored skin, giving the illusion of glowing in the light streaming in from outside the window.

But at the moment, Gu Yan wasn't in the mood to appreciate this version of Tang Yuxiu. With her hands twisted behind her back, she awkwardly cleared her throat and spoke loudly, "Boss, what are your orders!"

Even someone as elite as Tang Yuxiu was stunned by her calling him "Boss", taking a few seconds to regain his composure.

He coolly glanced sideways at her, pointing at the scattered pants, shoes, and socks on the floor.

"Throw them out."

Gu Yan was confused for a second before realizing what he meant.

Such a familiar scene, such an irritable comment!

Absolutely infuriating!

"Throw them out? You're telling me to throw them out again?!" Gu Yan widened her eyes as if he had committed some heinous crime.

"What, you have a problem?"

Gu Yan couldn't stand people who thought the world was beneath their feet just because they had money, immediately getting riled up, she sneered, "Problem? Oh, I've got plenty!"

Gu Yan wanted to roll up her sleeves but realized she had already done so for cleaning, so she struck a pose with one hand on her hip and the other pointing at him, looking aggressive.

"So you're rich, huh? Impressive, isn't it? You wear them whenever you want and discard them without considering their feelings!"

Tang Yuxiu snorted, "What feelings does a set of clothes need?"

"What's wrong with clothes? Can you go out without them? If you dare to go out without the clothes you're mocking right now, I'll burn incense and worship you every day, idolize you!"

Tang Yuxiu snorted again, "Am I living well and need your incense burning?"

Gu Yan looked at him with disdain, "People like you have long been drowning in money!"

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