Watching Cheng Haoxuan scratching his head in frustration, Lin Yuan and Xia Zheng exchanged glances. Had they really misunderstood him before? Was it really not him who had provoked Tian Xuan? But upon further thought, it seemed that from the beginning to the end, it had all been Tian Xuan's wishful thinking.
Lin Yuan coughed awkwardly, not knowing how to start talking. Just then, she saw Cheng Haoxuan jump up as if his tail was on fire. "Oh no, I need to rush back!"
He hadn't even finished his sentence before his hurrying figure appeared at the doorway.
Lin Yuan and Xia Zheng were even more confused now. Looking outside, it didn't seem very late. Could it be that Madam Cheng had set a curfew for the young man?
"Eh? Young Master Cheng? Weren't you reviewing accounts in your room? How did you end up in my house?"
