"Look at you, you're actually thinking of keeping these bed sheets now... You... You haven't even thought about why the Young Master wants Auntie to throw them away. Keeping them is like keeping evidence of your sins, don't be so obsessed!"
Although she despises herself, Harrison's actions contradict her own thoughts.
She carefully opens the sheets that witnessed her "first" time with the Young Master and spreads them on her own bed.
...
Harrison, after spreading the sheets, can't help but change into pajamas and roll around the bed several times.
Her neat black short hair becomes a mess because of her carefree actions.
The soft black hair, usually sharp and aloof, now seems quite adorable.
While rolling on the bed, Harrison feels as though the Young Master's scent fills the air, when suddenly there's a sound from downstairs.
What's going on? Could it be the Young Master has returned?
