She quickly arrived in front of room number 363—
Raising her hand, she gently knocked on the door.
The door was opened, and a tall man appeared in the doorway. He wore a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves, looking casual yet noble.
"Come in," he dropped the words, turned, and walked away, as if he had determined she would follow.
Ye Rumeng entered, closing the door behind her.
Outside the mansion, several black cars were parked by the roadside.
Luo Zifeng, who was supposed to have left, was sitting in the car, leaning back in his seat with an expressionless face, eyes closed.
Suddenly, his phone rang—
Luo Zifeng's eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.
With the phone in hand, he suddenly lost the courage to answer the call.
The ringing persisted.
Luo Zifeng finally answered and put it to his ear, "Hello."
A bodyguard's voice came through, "Young Master, Miss Rumeng has gone to Ya Shitian's room."
