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The room was spotless, with clean cupboards, coffee tables, and floors. The sofa looked as if it were

brand new. On the balcony, Zachary’s clothes which had been left unwashed for more than three days

were now cleaned and dried

Four cleaners stood neatly, smiling at him

Xavier looked at Norah abruptly, “What’s going on?”

“A dirty room breeds germs, which isn’t good for your wound. So I hired cleaners. Doesn’t a clean room

make you feel good?” Nomh replied with a tilted head and a

smile

What could Xavier say? He just politely greeted the cleaners, “Thanks!”

“No problem at all! The cleaners responded in unison.

Xavier then headed to the bathroom.

Norah asked the cleaners to tidy up Xavier’s room. Xavier’s bedroom was indeed the cleanest and

neatest of them all, the only issue being the heavy smell of

smoke.

The cleaners air purified the room. When one of them went to fetch water from the sink, they saw

Xavier washing his hands. The cleaner was a woman in her forties. She glanced at Norah in the living

room on the phone and said to Xavier, “Hey, young man!”

Xavier was taken aback. Was she talking to him?

The cleaner was enthusiastic, “Your girlfriend is really nice, looks good and has a nice temper!”

It clicked for Xavier that she was talking about Norah.

“You’re not bad–Hooking yourself, but the full face of beard makes you look old. You don’t match the

young girl.”

Xavier frowned, unsure of what she was getting at

“My daughter’s shop sells excellent razors. They’re not brands, but they work just as well and cost half

as much. If you buy one, I guarantee you’ll look handsome and young with a clean shavel

So, whether he matched Norah or not depended on a little electric iszor

“Listen to me, young man. You need to get a razor, otherwise, what it your pretty girlfriend finds

someone else?” She lowered her voice, “Not to mention, it must be inconvenient when you two kiss,

right? You could hurt her with your beard!”

As the conversation became more absurd, Xavier didn’t know what to say. He quickly left the bathroom.

“Young man, I’ve been around the block. What I’m saying is for your own good! The cleaner continued

to follow him.

Xavier tumed back, feigning anger, if you keep pushing, I won’t pay you!”

The cleaner was unfazed, “Your girlfriend has already paid!”

“What’s going on?” Norah, still on the phone, noticed the two standing there arguing and looked over

curiously.

Afraid that the cleaner might say something inappropriate in front of Norah and cause embarrassment,

Xavier turned to the cleaner and said. “Enough, I buy it How much is it? I’ll transfer you the money!”Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“It’s not expensive at all!” the cleaner replied immediately with a smile. She pulled out her phone and

showed him the payment QR code, “Since you two are so good–looking, two hundred will do. I usually

sell them for two fifty!”

Xavier thought, thank you for giving me a fifty off!

The cleaner took the money, her smile even more genuine, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes

deepening. “Young man, I wish you two a long and happy life together, and may you have a child

soon!”

Xavier raised his hand to stop her well–wishing. “You can get back to work now