An Hao also saw her underwear exposed in front of Qin Jian, her face turning even redder.
But since she wasn't wearing any clothes, she couldn't climb out to quickly gather the dirty laundry, and in her haste, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, cooling her slightly.
"Quickly roll up the clothes and put them aside, don't wash them for me," she thought about her underwear being washed by a man, and she felt extremely embarrassed.
A pretty little face was covered with blushes, like a rose in the afternoon sun, bright and beautiful.
When Qin Jian saw her embarrassment, he was just about to tell her not to mind, when he heard someone knocking loudly outside, "Qin Jian, are you there?"
Hearing Jian Ying's voice, Qin Jian quickly rolled up An Hao's clothes and placed them beside the bed before he went to open the door.