His Problem

Li Na waited patiently until all the other maids and Butler Wu had exited the room, leaving just the two of them alone. She cast a guarded glance at the sleeping Little Tiger before stepping into the walk-in closet, where Lu Jianjun had just emerged from the bathroom, his hair still damp from a quick shower.

He was ready to wind down for the night when she confronted him. "What was that all about?" she demanded, her dark expression making it clear that this discussion wouldn't be easy.

He looked up, his brow furrowing at the intensity in her gaze. The tenacity in her demeanor warned him that if he failed to explain himself adequately, things were about to take a turn for the worse.