He was still in his pajamas and had no shoes on, so I told him to go upstairs and get changed.
The little guy wanted me to change his clothes for him, but I refused to. He ran up to Theo and acted like a spoiled child in front of him, asking him to do it instead.
I did not say anything and went back to my room, planning to take out the things from my luggage and sort them out.
I would probably live here from now on. I would still have to go back and handle the project after National Day, so I decided not to travel back and forth and give myself a hard time.
When I passed by toy stores or went to the mall previously, I would buy fun toys that I came across. I hoped to bring them home for Munchkin when I saw him.
Therefore, there were not many things that belonged to me in the suitcase as most of them were Munchkin's toys.
After a quick tidying up, I hung my clothes up and laid out the skincare products I brought with me on the dresser.
The door opened behind me. I thought it was Munchkin, so I said without looking back at him, "Do you usually get up and make your bed and change your clothes by yourself, Munchkin?"
Although Munchkin grew up in a very wealthy family and usually had a nanny to take care of him, he had to develop the habit of doing things by himself instead of becoming lazy because his family was well off.
After receiving no reply from Munchkin for a long time, I turned around curiously.
I saw Theo standing behind me, his eyes as dark as the night.
I quickly turned around, not planning to say a word.
"How's Mr. Zimmer's injury?" The man's voice was low and attractive.
"He's recuperating well."
Theo sat on the bed and tried to find something to say to me. “When do you plan to go back?"
"After National Day."
It was simply too awkward for both parties to ask and answer questions in such a rigid manner.
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