This was exactly the reaction Zhao Liying had been aiming for. He urged impatiently, “I don’t care about any of that. Xia Xiwan, get cleaning. Now.” Xia Xiwan held Shuangshuang back. “It’s fine. I’ll do it.” As she watched Xia Xiwan grab the cleaning supplies, Shuangshuang continued to argue her case. “Mr. Zhao, I don't believe for a second this was Director Zhou's idea. This is all you, isn't it?