"Yes, ma'am, safety is needed."
"Hmm, I understand. You may go."
"Yes, ma'am." As the man's response fell, the conversation ended. Then there was a sound from the door outside, the man and the bodyguard likely left the living room.
Zhang Ziwen heard the man's voice, sensed a strong military style in it, straightforward and decisive, not at all procrastinating, with no redundant chit-chat.
There was a soft sound at the bedroom door. Probably the lady had closed the door. Then the scene reappeared, only the high heels turned into fluffy slippers and a pair of beautiful legs in stockings appeared, disappearing, the bed had a slight movement followed by a soft sigh. It seemed like she missed the lady very much, her sigh made one's heart tremble; an enchanting sigh. Zhang Ziwen, hiding under the bed, was smitten for a moment...
