The servant quickly responded, "On the second floor, third room on the left."
Gu Shaozhi's expression was calm as he took long strides upstairs.
Just as if the previous conversation had never happened, the oppressive footsteps faded, and the temperature in the living room returned to normal.
The man carried a kind of inherent intimidation, which the servant feared, hence she answered whatever he asked.
Now that the oppressive feeling was gone, the servant began to worry whether the two would argue because of her words.
She pretended to tidy the coffee table in the living room, carefully listening for any noise upstairs. After several minutes, it remained silent, and she finally let out a sigh of relief.
...
Pea likes to sleep on her pillow, and this difficult sleeping position actually makes it hard for her to breathe.
Her cheeks were pressed red, and soft snoring sounds emerged from her nasal cavity.
