Shawn was sitting in the living room, drinking tea and basking in the sun leisurely. Watching Sarah come downstairs, he raised his eyes and glanced at the maid next to him. The maid nodded in understanding and brought her a cup of coffee.
"Shawn, what are you doing?" she threw the note over and looked at him aggressively and asked.
"What to do?" he pretended not to know, and deliberately took a look at the note and asked.
"You...what do you say!" she almost blurted out, looking at several people around her, ready to save him some face.
“Tell me what happened last night.” As soon as he said these words, the maids next to him began to exchange glances, and they all pursed their lips and smiled as if they understood.
Sarah frowned.
“It’s fun.” He raised his eyebrows and looked at her wi
