The butler and servants in the villa wouldn't dare to come knocking early in the morning to interrupt someone's peaceful dreams; the only person Lu Jingchen could think of was that woman Jian Xia.
Sure enough, when he opened the bedroom door with a gloomy face, clearly in a bad mood, the first thing he saw was Jian Xia, who was already dressed in casual wear, her hair tied up high, obviously ready for the day.
As the door opened, Jian Xia spotted Lu Jingchen in front of her and instantly put on a smile. But just as she was about to speak, the man's dark expression frightened her into taking a step back and swallowing reflexively.
"Jian Xia, if you can't give me a satisfactory reason for knocking on my bedroom door so early in the morning, then wait for me to have you packed off and sent to Bo Leshen," Lu Jingchen said with annoyance and a steely tone in his voice, as if the woman in front of him had committed an unforgivable sin.
