Hands that holds her life

Ji Ziyi frowned as she looked at the flickering lights. She knew it. The servants of the family were really shirking off work, she asked them to change the bulbs in her rooms as they continued to flicker but those idiots did not listen to her. 

She picked up her phone and turned the torch on before she slipped off the bed and then headed towards the door where she placed her hand on the knob and pulled it hard. However, no matter how she pulled the door knob it did not budge.

" Th...Third brother is that you? I am telling you this is not funny." Ji Ziyi thought that it was her third brother who caused trouble for her but the door did not open. Even when she threw her weight on the door, it did not open. Her heart could not help but squeeze as Ji Ziyi banged on the surface of the door and shouted, " Housekeeper Zhou? Housekeeper Zhou? Where are you open the door!"