Tan Si thought that she had Zhao Yan in her grasp. The next morning, when she woke up, she started ordering the servants to bring her luggage to Zhao Yan's bedroom.
The servants looked at each other and did not dare to move. They knew Zhao Yan's temper. Without his permission, no one could enter the bedroom casually. Furthermore, Tan Si's identity was still unclear.
"Are you all deaf?" Tan Si said angrily. "Hurry up and move everything in!"
"What do you want to move?" Zhao Yan, who had just come out of the gym, asked.
Tan Si quickly put on a gentle expression and walked over to hold Zhao Yan's arm. She said coquettishly, "I wanted them to move my things upstairs to your bedroom. I didn't expect these people to not move at all."
Tan Si originally thought that Zhao Yan would stand up for her and reprimand these servants harshly and at the same time announce her status as the mistress of the house.