In the early morning, a series of urgent knocks sounded.
Awakening Lu Feifei, who was lying in Lin Fan's arms.
She frowned slightly, detesting anyone disturbing her peaceful dreams.
Turning over, she pressed the switch on the bedside display.
Through the monitor, she looked at the person outside the door.
It was Mao Tu, one of her top twelve subordinates.
"Mao Tu, have you gone mad so early in the morning?"
Lu Feifei asked, clearly annoyed.
"Sister Phoenix, there's big trouble. You didn't answer your phone, so I had no choice but to come and knock."
Mao Tu stared with her big round eyes, a look of grievance on her face.
"The sky isn't falling, what could be such big trouble? Go wait for me in the living room."
Although Lu Feifei said this, she still reluctantly sat up.
Turning her head, she looked at Lin Fan, who had opened his eyes.
"I guess it must be another mess at the Tongtian Pavilion."
"Master, then I'll go and handle it first."
