Shen Chuwei's heart skipped a beat, and she exchanged a glance with Xiao Jinyan, thinking to herself, it's over; had she become a harbinger of bad luck?
The bad omens always seemed to materialize, but where was her koi fish luck?
Shen Chuwei leaned close to Xiao Jinyan's ear and whispered, "You find somewhere to hide first; I'll handle him."
Shen Chuwei knew the National Master was formidable, so she kept her voice very low.
Xiao Jinyan was also aware that being discovered was not a good thing, and thus he nodded.
After Shen Chuwei got off the bed, she gestured toward the wardrobe beside them, signaling him to hide inside with her eyes.
Once Xiao Jinyan had squeezed into the wardrobe, Chuwei donned a long robe, opened the door, and stepped out, the breeze greeting her with autumn's chill.