Xichen came out of the cloakroom, walked to the right side of the room, and opened another door.
There is no doubt that inside this other door are the bathroom and toilet.
The layout here is the same as the bathroom in Fred's room, so there is no surprise to her.
Yulit stood nearby and saw Xichen carefully checking the inside of the room before he asked: "Miss Pan, how are you? Are you satisfied?"
"Well, I'm very satisfied. Thank you, Ullit."
Xichen smiled and replied politely.
"You're welcome. Miss Pan just likes it. The master asked me to prepare these. If Miss Pan wants to thank the master, just thank the master. I have something else to do, so I'll go and get busy. Miss Pan, please sort out your things.
"
After Ulrit finished speaking, he respectfully left the door.
Pan Xichen was left alone in the room and began to pack his things.
In any case, many of these things were personal belongings, so Ullit thoughtfully asked her to clean them by herself instead of asking the other two maids to clean them.
Xichen was aware of this very keenly. It’s no wonder that this Yulit can be a housekeeper, and he is really thoughtful and meticulous in doing things.
In the room diagonally opposite, Fred felt happy after hearing Ullit's cry just now.
Originally, after he went upstairs in anger, he felt a little regretful.
If he loses his temper with her like this, what if she really leaves? Then isn't his work in vain?
So, he quickly tried to find a way to remedy it. However, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think of a reasonable way.
However, just when he was feeling worried, Ullit's voice came in from outside. How could he be unhappy?
Fortunately, this girl decided to stay in the house in the end. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to end it.
Sitting in the room, turning on his laptop, Fred looked at global economic news while pricking up his ears to listen to what was happening diagonally opposite.
Unexpectedly, the sound insulation effect of this house seemed to be quite good, and he could not hear any movement at all.
He had no choice but to concentrate on his work and temporarily forget about the woman diagonally opposite him who had been dreaming about him for more than three months.
