At this moment, Lu Yaobing's heart was still in a turmoil, and the suddenly received WeChat message from Miao Xuanxuan suddenly left her flustered.
The master is coming over, at this time. Why is the master coming over now? Shouldn't he be with the mistresses?
For a moment, Lu Yaobing didn't know how to respond to Miao Xuanxuan, holding her phone, completely stunned.
The doorbell rang, and Lu Yaobing jumped out of bed and went to the door, cautiously asking, "Who is it?"
"It's me!" Song Xiaodong's voice came from outside.
"Ah? Master, it's so late..." Lu Yaobing stammered nervously.
"I came to tell you a couple of things." Song Xiaodong said another sentence from outside the door.
Only then did Lu Yaobing open the door, and Song Xiaodong walked straight in, looking at Lu Yaobing's nervous expression, couldn't help but shake his head, saying: "Are you overthinking things again?"
"Ah? No... Yes..." Lu Yaobing said, lowering her head.
