The sound of typing suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The entire room silent for a second before they heard a "Bam!" The housekeeper, who was looking worried as she stared out the window, and the wet nurse by the bed, turned their heads one after the other.
The laptop on Han Zhifan's knees had been thrown to the floor.
Before the housekeeper and the wet nurse could figure out what happened, Han Zhifan, who was sitting on the sofa, already reached the window.
When he glanced outside and saw Cheng Weiwan slumped on the ground, his gaze happened to brush past the housekeeper. There was a hint of panic in his eyes.
The housekeeper thought she was seeing things, so she instinctively blinked twice. After she opened her eyes again, she wanted to take a better look at Han Zhifan's face but he had already turned around and darted out of the room.
The housekeeper turned her head in confusion and stared at the wet nurse.
