Jiang Feng looked at Shangguan Wan'er's stubborn back and hesitated a bit: "Do you really know how to wash clothes?"
"Don't underestimate me!"
Shangguan Wan'er glared at him playfully, bent over to find a basin under Jiang Feng's bed, gathered all the clothes Jiang Feng had casually thrown on the chair into the basin, even took the pair of socks Jiang Feng had worn, and threw them into the basin as well, then carried the basin to the washstand.
Jiang Feng watched her fill it with water, extend her delicate hands to help him rub the clothes, and indeed, she seemed to know what she was doing!
It seemed he really underestimated her. This spoiled girl had a gentle and virtuous side to her.
It was somewhat ambiguous for Jiang Feng that in the closed room, a charming and beautiful girl was helping him wash clothes, and this girl kept claiming to be his "concubine".
