Lover

In the private room, Song Yimu once again waited for Server Yi's arrival.

The door opened.

She expected to smell the familiar orange scent that she had come to associate with him.

To her disappointment, it was only Teng Bi.

Her brows furrowed.

"And?"

"Your Highness, the manager said that Server Yi had gone home for the day." The maidservant bowed, trying to remain calm.

Song Yimu narrowed her eyes. She slapped the table.

'This is not the first, second or third time! They are hiding him away from me!' She gritted her teeth. Her eyes began to look bloodshot.

"Your Highness, please remain calm…"

She became angrier. "WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TO TELL ME TO CALM DOWN!"

Teng Bi shuddered.

It was difficult to predict her mistress's change of mood, especially with her pregnancy.