"Miss Xia, your things." As soon as Yezimo went out, Xia Yihan received the package.

Youze helped Xia Yihan take the package and said softly, "You have to pay attention to rest, and then let the nanny do these things."

Xia Yihan laughed and shook his head to open the package. He shook his shirt in confusion, and a shirt with obvious lip lines shook in front of him.

"Is this Ye's shirt?" Youze looked at the shirt and said that a figure appeared in his head. Xia Yihan took a look at his shirt and pressed the walkie-talkie in a cold voice.

"Miss Xia, what's your order?" The nanny...