Young Master's personality had suddenly changed because of a woman. Should he tell Madam about this?
But when he reached his room, he lowered the phone in his hand. Li An'an was just a maid. If Madam knew about this, she would be happy for the time being, but it might bring Li An'an a lot of trouble.
Recalling Li An'an's bright, hardworking face, Chu De finally put down the phone and decided to wait and see!
Perhaps it was nothing!
Li An'an went to the garden to cut some roses. The flowers in the villa's vases were a little wilted and had to be replaced.
Upstairs, Chu Yichen stood in front of the window with a glass of red wine in his hand, staring at Li An'an's side profile.
Under the sunlight, her face was fair and gently curved, like flawless white jade. It looked very soft, and he wondered if it would be exceptionally nice to the touch.
Instinct told him that there was something wrong about her.
Chu De knocked on the door.
