He really couldn't take it anymore, yanked off the blanket, and fresh air flooded his nostrils again—much more comfortable indeed.
But as he looked up, he found that the room was completely empty.
He couldn't believe it, so he looked around the room again, but still, no one was there.
He even went over and lifted the curtains, but there was no sign of Ye Xi anywhere.
Lu Youheng was quite angry, all those words just went to waste.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a bit regretful.
Could it be that he was too excessive just now? Did she really have enough and ran off after being scolded?
Oh dear...
Thinking of this, Lu Youheng hurriedly turned over and jumped off the bed, running downstairs barefoot.
As soon as he got downstairs, he found that Ye Xi hadn't left, but was standing in the kitchen.
Hearing movement behind him, Ye Xi turned around.
Facing Lu Youheng, whose face showed a mix of tension, anxiety, and a bit of anger.
