"!!!"
The lobster meat in her hand dropped to the floor. Luo Tiantian felt like she'd been struck by lightning.
She stared in shock as Xue Feimo smiled at her when the elevator doors closed.
That smile, no matter how you looked at it, was downright provocative.
The butler standing beside her with a towel suddenly had an epiphany.
At first, he thought something was wrong with the young master's health and was forcing himself to stay calm.
But now it seemed…
The one in trouble wasn't the young master, but the "future young madam."
Thinking of this, the butler stopped being anxious.
He cheerfully walked over to the landline phone and dialed a number.
After hanging up, he returned to Luo Tiantian's side. "Future young madam, have you eaten enough?"
"..." Luo Tiantian shot the butler a glare. "I'm done eating."
Eat what, anyway?
She was full just from being mad.
Thinking of that phone call just now, Luo Tiantian forced a fake smile and said, "Uncle Butler, that call just now?"
Wasn't that just to scare her?
"Don't worry, young madam, I've already notified the family doctor. But since the old estate is pretty far from here, it'll take about half an hour to get here."
The butler placed his hands together in front of him, the corners of his mouth lifting in the perfect standard arc as he looked at Luo Tiantian, all polite respect.
"..." Luo Tiantian's face was dark.
In her mind, she bit down hard on the name "Xue Feimo" several times before stomping away in oversized slippers, flip-flopping her way out in escape.
She looked like she was running from a ghost.
The butler, smiling with his eyes, watched Luo Tiantian's figure disappear into the elevator before returning to the landline.
"If the old master knew the young master ate well and slept well today, he'd definitely be thrilled."
Muttering to himself, he picked up the phone again.
-
Luo Tiantian went back to the bedroom, thinking she'd see Xue Feimo.
But the room was completely empty.
Remembering how the novel described Xue Feimo as a workaholic, she instantly understood.
That guy was probably in the study, right?
Tilting her head, she suddenly noticed a strong sweaty smell coming from herself.
Ever since she transmigrated, she'd pretty much been a mess.
Apart from the two showers she'd taken borrowing the gardener auntie's clothes the other day…
She'd been wearing this outfit for three straight days.
She didn't know how the famously germaphobic, neat freak Xue Feimo could
stand the weird smell on her—and even share a bed with her?
Luo Tiantian shook her head, trying to clear her messy thoughts.
Glancing around, she finally noticed that there wasn't even a wardrobe in the whole room!
"Where are his clothes? Where did they go?" Luo Tiantian wondered aloud.
In the huge, mainly black, white, and gray-themed room, a bed over three meters wide sat in the middle.
By the headboard stood a long black nightstand.
On top of the nightstand were some knickknacks she couldn't recognize.
Beside the large floor-to-ceiling window on the left, there was a gray sofa set and a quirky-shaped glass coffee table.
She could imagine sitting there, reading a book, drinking wine—a pretty nice vibe.
The entire decor looked minimal yet classy, making it all very comfortable.
Unable to find anyone, Luo Tiantian had no choice but to head to the study next door.
"Knock, knock, knock."
"Come in."
The voice was still as indifferent as ever, but Luo Tiantian couldn't help her heart skipping a beat.
Pushing the door open, she forced what she thought was a dazzling smile. "Uncle, I want to take a shower."
"..." Xue Feimo's hand holding the pen tensed up, his face instantly dark. "And then?"
"I don't have any clothes." Luo Tiantian replied innocently.
Xue Feimo's face grew even darker. He couldn't figure out what this drama queen was up to this time.