When he came out again, he had changed into a decent shirt.
Kevin took a note and patiently explained to her. Their voices gradually became smaller. They were soon covered by the sound of the hair dryer.
When I came out, Lucy was also covered in moisture. The hem of her skirt seemed to be wet by the rain. Even the broken hair on her forehead was wet.
Kevin stood in front of the window, blowing his hair calmly. Water drops fell from his hair to the ground.
"Let's eat." Kevin hummed and went to the kitchen to fetch the dishes.
I wiped the water on the ground.
Lucy jumped up, "Mrs. Zuckerberg, can I help you?"
She smiled and snatched the mop from my hand, bent down and mopped the floor hard.
The temperature in the room was indeed hot and Lucy had two buttons on her collar unbuttoned. She bent over, her short skirt lifted up and swayed against her hips from time to time.
Kevin came out with a plate and glanced at it.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Let's eat."
"Here I am!" Lucy stood up with sweat all over her head.
I took her mop as I said, "You don't know where to put it, give it to me."