At this point, Gu Qianqian was so anxious that she dared not even cry out in pain.
Without a second thought, she jumped off the bed, hastily straightened her rumpled dress, and rushed to open the door for Butler Chen.
"Is... is there something you need?"
The young Butler Chen was indeed quite handsome, especially when he smiled, revealing faint dimples at the corners of his mouth.
However, having seen the disheveled state of Gu Qianqian, the smile on Butler Chen's face froze: "What happened to you? Your face… is so red?"
"No, nothing..."
Raising her hand to cover her face, Gu Qianqian embarrassedly explained: "I just woke up from a little nap..."
Although this explanation seemed far-fetched, Butler Chen accepted it. However, his sharp gaze could not help but dart into her room.
Just that, her door was half-open, and she was standing in the way, so he couldn't see clearly inside. He only noticed that the room was rather dim.
