Upstairs in the bedroom, the maid had already placed Chu Yanran's clothes inside the room.
"Shall I change first?"
Qin Mo licked her lips, testing the waters as she asked. This young master was especially keen on cleanliness and had a bit of a cleanliness obsession. To have him stand here in his greasy clothes would be more uncomfortable than anything.
Chu Yiqin gave her a nonchalant glance.
"Go ahead and change."
"You're letting me go first? Then I won't be polite." She had been waiting for these words, grinning cheekily as she went in with the clothes. The maid had brought a piece of clothing that still had its tags, unworn. It seemed not everyone in the Chu Family was blind or foolish.
Qin Mo gently closed the door behind her.