"Is that so?"
Lin Jiage looked at the door. "Oh, it really is."
He raised his hand to type the password into the number pad beside the villa door, but halfway through, his hand froze. A moment later, he turned around and asked, "What's the password to my house again?"
Please, Young Master. It's the password to your home, so how should I know?
Before the driver could reply, Lin Jiage had already begun muttering to himself, "It's not like you'd know either. I think I'd better call my sis."
With such thoughts in mind, Lin Jiage took out his phone.
The driver was just about to say that there were servants in the villa, and he could just press the doorbell. But again, before he could say anything, Lin Jiage had already dialed a number, and the call was instantly picked up on the other end as well, "Sis, what's the password to our villa door?"
