Mrs. Su shouted outside the door for almost a minute before the bedroom door slowly opened.
Su Jianteng casually wore a men's robe, his hair slightly disheveled, sweat on his forehead not wiped off in time, making him appear rather untidy.
However, seeing the man in such a state only fueled the anger burning in Mrs. Su's heart.
"What's all the noise about!" Su Jianteng acted nonchalant, stepping out of the bedroom and casually closing the door behind him.
Mrs. Su looked at his protective demeanor, gritting her teeth, glaring at him.
"Let's talk in the living room." Seeing Mrs. Su standing angrily at the door, Su Jianteng spoke in an extremely gentle tone.
Mrs. Su glanced at the tightly closed bedroom door, rolled her eyes, and then followed the man.
The housemaid clung cautiously to the wall, afraid she might faint from shock. She had anticipated this day, but after a long period of peace, she gradually forgot that Miss Yanyan's status was not honorable.
In the living room.