Yan Luoxi quickly shook her head, "No, it's just that it's our family stuff, there's no reason for you to wash it, let me do it."
Li Yeqi had already walked past her with the bedsheet in his arms, going straight into the guest bathroom. Yan Luoxi watched his back, momentarily unsure of what to say, and then heard a man's voice from the guest bathroom, "When I was in the army, I washed everything myself; I'm not that spoiled."
Yan Luoxi rubbed her nose, watching him start washing the bedsheet as he turned on the water, and didn't insist on doing it herself. She turned around and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. When she was almost finished preparing breakfast, she felt two gazes fixed on her from behind.
She turned around abruptly to see Li Yeqi standing at the kitchen door, holding an empty glass, watching her for an unknown amount of time.
