"No... I don't look at them. I never peek. Mr. GE, you trust me ..."
In the study, the nanny, who had just arrived, was explaining in awkward-sounding Chinese. It seemed that she thought Zhao Yu suspected that she had stolen something.
To Zhao Yu's surprise, the housemaid who came to clean the room once a week was not a woman, but an uncle wearing ethnic clothing.
Zhang quanqing told Zhao Yu that the so-called nanny was ge Bing's distant relative. He had asked Zhao Yu to clean the room because he trusted him, and also because she could help him solve his financial difficulties.
"That's not what we meant," Xi menna said as she held the picture of The Little Book."Take a closer look and see if you've seen this little book in ge Bing's house!
"This matter is very important to us!"
"No, no..." The nanny waved his hand and said,"I can't even read. Why would I read?"