Zuo Yue walked towards the kitchen. Because she had already gone down the stairs, her careful concentration from before was much lighter.
When she passed by the sofa, she glanced at the places on the sofa that had been cleaned up. She probably remembered that she seemed to have forgotten about her agreement with him and did not clean up the room at all. She remembered that the sofa should have been very messy...
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly tripped on the carpet beside the coffee table and staggered forward. With a thud, her head hit the corner of the crystal coffee table. She cursed in pain and raised her hand to touch her forehead.
Xu Chengfeng happened to come out with a cup of sobering tea at this moment. He instantly saw the scene of Zuo Yue crashing into the coffee table. The moment he came out, it was already too late to stop her.
