You don't look like you

"Yeah…I can see that." Lucia could see the sorry state of the storage room and decided to take the matters in to her own hand.

Placing her hands in her waist, Lucia looked around the room  and sighed. It was a big room which is good to be turned in to her personal studio but that also meant she will have to do more cleaning.

Thinking that Lucia might feel him to be incompetent manager, Ash hurriedly offered her to rest somewhere while he was cleaning the remaining place.

"So hav-e a seat oaky?" Ash was trying to refuse her.

Lucia could hear the panic in his voice and let out a small giggle. Ash showed his expression in his face way to easily.

"I will help you. You don't have to do it all by yourself." Lucia took the broom on the floor and started sweeping the room from the farthest corner.

"But..." Ash tried to refuse. She was supposed to shine and look bright but here she was cleaning the room like a maid.