Watch your performance?
Yan Xinxin blinked her beautiful eyes, gazing into Mo Chuxi's long, narrow phoenix eyes, and suddenly had a shiver.
"Young Master Mo, I will definitely perform well!"
"Hmm?"
Mo Chuxi paused in confusion, raising his eyes with some interest to look at Yan Xinxin.
Yan Xinxin clutched the bath towel tightly, her fresh and delicate face serious and focused.
"Starting tomorrow, I'll clean thoroughly every day, prepare your breakfast and dinner, take care of all the household chores in the apartment—I'll make sure you're satisfied!"
"..."
After hearing Yan Xinxin's speech, Mo Chuxi frowned.
"This is what you mean by performing well?"
Yan Xinxin froze, faintly sensing that Mo Chuxi seemed somewhat displeased.
"Yan Xinxin, I heard you're a top student at Ancheng University, with high intelligence. Seems like that's a misunderstanding?"
"..."
There was obvious sarcasm in Mo Chuxi's words.
"I'm going to sleep. Get out."
