Arriving at the villa, Yu Jin didn't wait for Uncle Bai to open the door; he pushed open the car door himself and strode inside.
Chuzheng was a step behind him.
Uncle Bai was a bit confused: "Miss Song, what's wrong with sir...?"
"He probably needs to deal with some physiological needs," Chuzheng answered earnestly.
"..." Urgent need?
Uncle Bai had never felt so clearly that his master was just an ordinary person as he did at this moment.
It's so... disillusioning.
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A month later.
Yu Jin never thought in a million years that Chuzheng could actually bring Night Color to him.
At the time he said those words, he really only wanted to provoke Yu Wei.
He never seriously considered it.
But now...
About half a month ago, Night Color was suddenly reported by someone and the whole place got shut down.
Yu Jin didn't pay much attention to what happened in between, nor did he think much of it, just assumed it was Yu Wei's bad luck.
