Xuan Lincheng stared at the closed door with nothing but hatred in her eyes.
'I have to eliminate her, but how? She's too strong at the moment.'
Xuan Lincheng clutched her skirt and abruptly turned around. She left the apartment without looking back.
At this moment, Lai Jiayi was already sitting in the living room. The sunlight entered the whole house, dyeing it in orange-ish.
As usual, the girl looked around to admire Zhao Yang's house while Zhao Yun was standing next to her.
"Miss, you should take a bath now." Zhao Yun put his clothes on the living room table and chuckled. "Miss can use the one in the living room. I'll take my uncle's bathroom."
"Ah, really?" Lai Jiayi glanced at Zhao Yang, who already headed to his office without even talking to her.
'Aish, I need you to look at me, ah! Don't run!'
Lai Jiayi wanted to leash the guy around, but she could only smile.
