Bai Qian felt sorry for her daughter, who Qi Yue had injured. She did not plan to go home at night and planned to stay at Lu Garden to accompany Bai Ran.
Bai Qian went to the balcony of the children's room and called Bai Xu. "Xu'er, Mommy won't be going home today. Can you take care of yourself?"
Bai Xu spoke like an adult, "I'm a young man, and I can take care of myself. Don't worry, mommy."
Hearing her son's sensible voice, Bai Qian chuckled in relief, "Call Auntie Wen if you need anything."
"Okay. Mommy, you take good care of Ran Ran. Don't worry about me."
After making sure her son was fine, Bai Qian hung up the call.
That night, Bai Qian bathed Ran Ran and blew her hair dry. Only then did she return to her nanny's room.
Although her nanny room was small, it had all the things she needed and had a bathroom in it.
She closed the curtains and took off her shirt, intending to take a bath in the bathroom.
However, someone opened the door suddenly, and a gust of cold wind blew past her back.
Bai Qian's body stiffened. She quickly covered her chest and turned around, shouting, "Close the door!"
She was only wearing a bra on her upper body. Her curves were perfect, and Lu Rong could vaguely see her cleavage under the gaps between her fingers.
Bai Qian's skin was fair and tender, and she had ample bosoms, but her waist was slender. Her arms were as thin as lotus roots. Bai Qian looked at Lu Rong with shock, like a bunny that had lost its way and was now in a hunter's territory.
Lu Rong looked at Bai Qian from head to toe with a playful look. Although Bai Qian did not look like Qi Qian, her body curves were just like Qi Qian. Even her breast looked ampler than before.
Men were all visual animals, and a surge of inexplicable desire rose in him. He had felt that her height was tailor-made for him last time. So, he knew he could still pleasure himself without looking at her face.
Bai Qian angrily reached out her other hand to pick up the clothes. Then she turned around and put them on. She was so angry that her hands trembled, and she could hardly button up her clothes.
She had no idea why Lu Rong barged into her room without even knocking on the door.
Lu Rong sneered when he saw how anxious Bai Qian was to put on her clothes.
Unfortunately, no matter how similar her figure was, she was still not Qi Qian.
So, Lu Rong would never touch her.
Bai Qian took a deep breath and asked with a displeased expression, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing," Lu Rong said indifferently.
Bai Qian was speechless. She wanted to hit him.
He continued, "I am here to remind you that you're only a servant. Who gave you the right to hit others?"
Bai Qian was not happy with his questioning tone. Qi Yue had slapped Ran Ran, yet she could not hit Qi Yue back for what qi Yue had done. She said coldly, "I only hit her back for Ran Ran. Mr.Lu, do you think what I did was wrong?"
"In this house, you have to listen to me," Lu Rong lowered his voice, "otherwise, get out of Lu Garden and get out of the Capital City."
Bai Qian clenched her fists tightly, and the veins on her forehead began to throb.
As expected, Lu Rong was feeling sorry for Qi Yue. Bai Qian thought he came to warn her not to hurt Qi Yue again.
She said sarcastically, "Mr. Lu, you do care about your late wife's sister a lot, don't you?"
Lu Rong stared at her coldly and warned, "She is not dead."
"Heh!" Bai Qian chuckled.
Previously, she still had her will as a cover. Now that Lu Rong was sure she was not dead, what else could she use as a cover?
Lu Rong and Qi Yue were scumb*gs, after all. They even made use of her after she died. Even if she died, she would not be able to rest in peace.
"Put away any of your disdainful little expressions. If I find out that you are disobedient again, I will make you regret coming back to this country."
Lu Rong said that and left the room.