He is an iceberg that will never melt

Just as ruan Mengmeng was walking into the villa, she felt that something was strange.

A familiar figure walked out of the hall.

"Young miss, third young master Wanwan, you're back." Uncle Zhao quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to take the bag from ruan Mengmeng's shoulder.

His tone was calm and steady as usual.

However, if one looked closely, they would notice that the Butler's left hand was trembling slightly.

Ruan Mengmeng was more straightforward and did not notice this at all. She was still being polite to uncle Zhao and did not need his help.

However, li junche, who was walking beside ruan Mengmeng, immediately noticed uncle Zhao's strange behavior.

Just now, li junche was actually in the same situation as ruan Mengmeng.

When he didn't see uncle Zhao outside the door, he was also surprised by uncle Zhao's abnormal behavior.

However, he thought it was a good change and didn't take it to heart.