Following Lu Jincheng to that villa, Ji Yao finally understood Lu Jincheng's intentions because since coming back to the villa, she had been softly imprisoned there.
With a trace of anger on her face, Ji Yao had been hungry for three days, but except for going to work regularly, Lu Jincheng just kept her confined in the villa, instructing the butler to not let her out.
The butler, Mr. Li, watched Ji Yao hold her stomach in hunger, her complexion as pale as a sheet of paper, and couldn't help feeling a pang of sorrow.
"Mrs. Lu, why don't you eat something? Starving yourself like this isn't a solution."
These past few days, apart from drinking water, Ji Yao had scarcely eaten a grain of rice, and at this point, she was nearly fainting from hunger.
She knew that if she fainted from hunger, Lu Jincheng would most likely take her to the hospital, where she could take the opportunity to escape from this place.