Tan Garden on this side.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Fengxuan idly sat in the living room for a while before she saw a Rolls-Royce driving up from a distance outside the window.
The car stopped at the villa's doorway, and a few minutes later, there was some commotion at the entrance.
"Madam, Master Yu has returned." The maid bent down to prepare the slippers while another came to the living room to inform her.
Yu Chiyin put on the slippers, handed his coat to the maid, and then strode towards the living room.
"You're back." Lu Fengxuan was lounging on the sofa, lazily glancing at him once before greeting him with a languid voice.
She was holding the remote control, listlessly flipping through channels.
Yu Chiyin's gaze swept over the mobile phone beside her hand while he was untying his tie and called the butler over.
"Butler Lin, what has the madam been doing at home this morning, did she take a nap?"
