Luo Qiao frowned, "Who could this person be, to be so bold?"
Lu Yichen put away the hairdryer, "Whoever he is, there's no excuse for acting this way."
Turning off the lights and getting into bed, Luo Qiao nestled into Lu Yichen's arms, "It seems this person has put a lot of effort, everything is interconnected, and he chose the time when you're not in Capital City. How does he know your movements?"
Only then did Lu Yichen say, "I got so angry just now, I forgot to ask for his name."
Luo Qiao reached out and wrapped her arms around Lu Yichen's neck, "Sleep, anyway, we'll see what it's about tomorrow when we meet the person."
Lu Yichen kissed Luo Qiao on the forehead, and the two held each other, quickly falling asleep.
The next day, when Lu Yichen returned with the kids from exercising, Luo Qiao had also finished meditating and tidied herself up.
