"Master, you're back."
At the same time, the maid's slightly cheerful voice suddenly came through—prior to this, You Ye was probably busy with something in the kitchen. As she came out, she was holding a tray with some food on it.
Thus, it formed an interesting triangle—the positions where the three of them stood happened to make a triangular shape.
The sound of the wall clock in the corner had not completely stopped; it rang for the eighth time, right?
Luo Qiu coughed lightly and casually said, "You Ye, bring a set of clothes for Ms. Nero, please."
The maid smiled and nodded at Luo Qiu, then walked over to Nero, offering the tray in her hands.
Nero, who did not feel there was anything wrong with her current state, received it with both hands, happily saying, "Ah! I've been looking forward to this, your craftsmanship, lady!"
"Clothes are actually already prepared, Ms. Nero," the maid said softly, "Additionally, could you eat in the restroom, perhaps?"
