As Jiang Xinghai pushed open the door, two women greeted him in unison.
"Young Master Jiang is back. Let me help you with your shoes."
The woman in the white dress smiled and walked forward, then began to take off Jiang Xinghai's shoes.
"I'll help Young Master Jiang with his clothes." The woman in the purple dress came over right after and helped Jiang Xinghai take off his jacket.
"The bath is drawn. Young Master Jiang, please have a soak first…" the woman in the white dress said softly.
Jiang Xinghai stood still, a flicker of confusion in his mind, but it was quickly overshadowed by excitement and anticipation.
"Did I… walk into the wrong room?" The scene before him left Jiang Xinghai feeling a bit disoriented.
But he knew this wasn't a dream. Everything before him was incredibly tempting.
The woman in the white nightgown smiled radiantly. "Young Master Jiang didn't walk into the wrong room."
