That day, after returning home, Sheng Qingxue wanted to hang the new clothes she bought in the closet.
The servant saw Sheng Qingxue and quickly said, "Young Madam, don't bother yourself, let me do it."
Saying that, she hurriedly helped.
The servant mumbled as she helped.
"Young Master has been incredibly diligent lately, washing clothes, washing pants. He's also become frugal! You wouldn't know, Young Master used to buy clothes... this can't be washed, that can't be washed, worn once or twice and then tossed aside—so luxurious. Now, he suddenly said to buy clothes that can be washed from now on. It's unbelievable..."
Sheng Qingxue's cheeks slightly reddened as she looked at the clothes and pants hanging in the closet, "What is this..."
"This..." the servant quickly explained, "These are clothes Young Master washed last time, and these are washed pants. I told him he shouldn't do housework. What happened to him lately..."
