The knocking on the door outside persisted relentlessly.
Xiao Mian saw him sleeping and quietly got up to the door, pulling it open and stepping outside.
"Shh, don't make noise. Young Master Lu is sleeping inside." Xiao Mian whispered.
Hong Mao and a few rich second generations looked at Xiao Mian with a ghost-like expression.
Young Master Lu having sleep disturbances was something known among his friends, and even psychological interventions were ineffective, right?
How could he possibly be asleep?
Such a poor liar, this young girl.
Hong Mao pushed past Xiao Mian and walked in to take a look, instantly dumbfounded.
Lu Jinghuai was lying peacefully on the sofa, breathing smoothly. His usually cold lips gently curled up, as if he were having a pleasant dream.
Holy cow, really asleep?
What an incredible sight.
Hong Mao didn't dare go in further, quickly retreating outside with an admiring look at Xiao Mian.
