It was quiet in the villa. Lanjia was sitting in the hall on the second floor reading. After dinner, Ye Xiaoxiu entered the room and had never come out. He couldn't help but worry.
Ye Xiaoxiu just didn't know how to face him, so she went back to the room. She was looking for a job and a house online with a notebook in her hand. She thought that she didn't need to take care of him anymore after the wound on the forehead of Lanjia was removed. At that time, she must find a place to stay.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Ye Xiaoxiu was stunned for a moment, then closed the computer and got out of bed. She opened the door and saw that Lanjia was looking at her with deep eyes. She asked curiously, "What's the matter?"