After taking a shower, Chu Yichen came to the Villa's living room. Li An'an had not shown up.
Butler Chu called her again. "Li An'an, where are you? Young Master has already taken a shower, why haven't you shown up yet?"
"Oh, I'm on my way. I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam. Seriously, why is the jam this bad? Tell Mr. Chu to wait a little longer!" Li An'an sounded anxious as she hung up the phone.
Chu Yichen went to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of red wine and held it in his hand. He leaned his tall and strong body back against the wide sofa. His light brown eyes were calm but dangerous.
"Young Master, I'll get someone to drive over and pick her up. Why not, I make you pasta?"
Butler Chu was prepared to personally cook for Young Master. He was a qualified butler, but didn't have much to do normally. However, he was actually proficient in almost everything.
"That's not necessary." Chu Yichen refused.