"..."
Yu Shiya choked, unable to continue speaking. She watched, stunned, as Si Chen carried a basin to the door to hang up laundry. She felt a punch to her chest, dull and extremely uncomfortable.
Once he had finished hanging the clothes and returned to the room, Si Chen didn't say anything about what had happened downstairs. After finishing all the housework, the atmosphere in the room became quite awkward with the two of them just sitting and standing. Tong Yao, out of conversation, attempted to break the ice, "Who were the two who delivered the table? It would be good to greet them the next time I see them."
In her heart, the room was incredulously empty that there wasn't even anything to tidy up, making her feel so dumb. She decided to go out the next day to buy some daily necessities.