Wrong Person
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Sorry to trouble you, Assistant Xu." Luo Xin smiled gently and left with her bag.
From the corner of her eye, Xu Xi looked in the direction of the washroom. The washroom there was private and not used by guests. When he returned later, he would have to get someone to clean the washroom properly.
Third Master hated it when outsiders used the washroom in the room. In fact, other than Miss Ling, no one else had ever used the washroom here.
However, Miss Ling was Young Master's biological mother, so she shouldn't be considered an outsider.
After Luo Xin left, Jun Shiyan came out of the study room and sat on the sofa to work. He placed his laptop on his lap and occasionally looked up at the bedroom diagonally opposite him.
The house was quiet. He put down his computer and crept to the door of his son's bedroom. He gave it a gentle push, but the door was locked and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.