After only a few rubs, her delicate hands had turned bright red.
Anan stepped forward and grabbed the dress: "Miss, stop washing!"
"Let go!" Jian Yufei yanked it back forcefully without looking up and said, "Go out, don't disturb me."
She wasn't even washing; she was simply rubbing aimlessly.
This was a silk dress, and under her rough treatment, it soon got wrinkled, ruined...
Anan's jaw tightened as he grabbed the dress again: "Miss, that's enough, this isn't what you're supposed to be doing, stop washing."
"My clothes, I wash them myself, how is it not my business?" Jian Yufei spoke hurriedly, perhaps unaware of what she was saying.
Anan held on to the dress, refusing to let go, and Jian Yufei simply dropped it and picked up another piece of clothing.
Anan reached out to grab it again, pulling and tugging with her.
Jian Yufei grew furious, raising her head with red eyes: "Are you annoying? Get out!"
"..."
"Get out!" She pushed him forcefully, and Anan fell to the ground.
