Suddenly, a phone rang.
The call was from Sister Ling, asking about her plans for the coming days. Wen Xian was holding her cellphone, and finding the room too stuffy, she decided to step out to the balcony to talk.
However, just as she was leaving, she suddenly saw a figure swiftly move away from the sofa in the living room and return to the entrance, continuing to work on the electrical circuit.
When Wen Xian saw this scene, she slightly froze, her gaze deepening.
The repairman by the doorway, unable to resist, tried to steal another glance at her, seemingly to check if she had noticed anything.
But the next second, Wen Xian didn't even look their way. She passed directly through the living room and walked towards the spacious garden balcony. Meanwhile, she was still talking to Sister Ling on the phone, acting as if she hadn't noticed anything at all.
Just as she passed the sofa, she noticed her LV bag placed there.
Wen Xian's brows furrowed even deeper.
