Ye Tian smiled faintly. "Xinlan, I never thought you'd come up with a method like this. If you were a maid, I'm sure you'd become the young miss's favorite."
"Why would you say that? I'd never be a maid—I have plenty of my own. If I were to serve anyone, it would only be you," Zhang Xinlan said with a laugh.
"You did the work of several people all by yourself, and you finished cleaning so quickly. You've really opened my eyes today! But there's still one more room to go. Your Spiritual Power must be heavily drained, right? Why don't you recover before you continue?" Ye Tian suggested.
"There's no need. I'll recover after I clean your room. If it weren't for my last injury, this bit of exertion would be nothing. In fact, if you don't mind, you could stay in this room with me!" Zhang Xinlan said with a laugh, glancing at Ye Tian.
