The girl opened the closet and saw women's clothes inside. She immediately became angry, grabbed them out and asked, "Brother Aotian is not married, so why are there women's clothes here? Whose clothes are they?"
She had always been in contact with Ling Aotian and had never heard that he was married, so she was very angry when she saw the women's clothes in his wardrobe.
Liu Xiaoya saw that she was grabbing her own clothes, because Ling Aotian wouldn't let her take the clothes to her room, so if she wanted to change clothes, she would always change in his room.
"That's..." Before she could say anything, the girl had already thrown the clothes in her hands to the ground, and then grabbed all the women's clothes inside and threw them on the ground.
Liu Xiaoya didn't speak, just picked it up silently.
"No picking!" the girl shouted.
Liu Xiaoya stopped and looked at her.
She asked angrily: "Whose clothes are these?"
Liu Xiaoya said lightly: "Mine!"
"What?" The girl's eyes widened and she stuttered, "You...yours? How could it be yours?"
"It's mine." Liu Xiaoya said calmly, then bent down to pick up clothes.
"No picking!" the girl shouted again.
Liu Xiaoya looked up at her again.
"Why are your clothes in Brother Aotian's wardrobe?"
"He asked me to put it here." Liu Xiaoya's tone was still very calm.
Although the other party is a bit rude and troublesome, she is always a guest and is some kind of relative of Ling Aotian, so it is not convenient for me to offend her.
After all, the person Liu Xiaoya didn't want to offend was Ling Aotian, but since this woman was a relative of Ling Aotian, of course she couldn't offend him either.
Hearing Liu Xiaoya's answer, the girl snorted and sneered: "Brother Aotian asked you to put your clothes in his closet? Why?"
"I don't know why!" She really didn't know.
"How dishonest!" The girl curled her lips: "I just saw that you were honest and honest, but I didn't expect you to be such a shameless woman."
Liu Xiaoya looked at her: "Why am I so shameless?"
The girl sneered: "I've seen nannies like you a lot. You help people with housework, and even help the master's bed! Am I right?"
Liu Xiaoya didn't say anything. She felt that the girl seemed to be right. She did help Ling Aotian with housework as a nanny at first, but as she was doing it, she really got into his bed!
"Am I right?" The girl was very angry and grabbed her clothes and threw them at her: "Pick up your clothes and get out! A servant is a servant! He will always be a servant! Don't try to climb over the master!"
Liu Xiaoya wanted to tell her: "I am not a servant! I am not Ling Aotian's nanny! I am his wife!"
But she remembered that Ling Aotian had told her not to let others know her identity, so she shut up, silently picked up her clothes, and went downstairs.
Liu Xiaoya had just put the clothes on the bed when the girl's voice came from upstairs again: "Hey! Hey! That nanny!"
Liu Xiaoya didn't know what she was telling her to do, so she went upstairs again. The girl said, "Put my clothes into the closet and put them away!"
Liu Xiaoya didn't move.
"Hey! Are you deaf?" she yelled, glaring.
"Why don't you let go?" Liu Xiaoya looked at her and said lightly.
"Aren't you a maid? I am the mistress. Since you are the servant hired by Brother Aotian, you should do things for the mistress! If you don't do it, when Brother Aotian comes back, I will tell him that you are lazy.