C305 Cold War

"Madam, I'll help you. "

Auntie Zhao saw Han Zhiyu removing the blanket and immediately put down the vacuum cleaner in her hand to help.

"Madam, leave this to me. Breakfast is ready. Mr. Lu is downstairs waiting for you. "

Han Zhiyu let go of her hand and walked out of the master bedroom to wash up.

Auntie Zhao did not care about Han Zhiyu's coldness. During this period of time