Early in the morning, just past seven o'clock, Wang Yu woke up from his sleep. He stretched, climbed out of bed, dressed, and left his room. He looked up at the second floor and let out a sigh before entering the bathroom, feeling terribly unfortunate.
Three women, as beautiful as flowers and precious stones, lived on the second floor, whereas he alone resided downstairs. Not being able to have close contact with the three women was already bad enough. But had the once-famed King of Assassins fallen to the point where he was trampled under women's feet? Wasn't that unfortunate enough?
However, this couldn't be blamed on Liu Jiayi. She intended to have Wang Yu move upstairs, but there was a problem—Qin Yue was there.
The purpose of Qin Yue moving here was to keep an eye on Wang Yu and prevent him from doing anything undesirable to Liu Jiayi. Naturally, Liu Jiayi's idea of having Wang Yu live on the second floor with everyone was not something Qin Yue would agree to.
