Chapter 25: The Scoundrel Makes Her Cook Personally

"Good morning, Uncle Lin."

Although Su Fanxing was puzzled, she still politely responded to Uncle Lin.

Perhaps it was the sharp sixth sense of a woman, she always felt something off about Uncle Lin today.

Because of this little episode, Su Fanxing, who had stopped in her tracks, suddenly realized she hadn't brought her phone and had to go back to her room to get it.

Wait a minute—

What had she discovered?

Someone had been in her room; she was sure of it.

Whether it was about her abilities or her vision, Su Fanxing was quite confident.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door, Su Fanxing didn't rush in but just stood quietly at the entrance, carefully observing every detail inside.

To others, a slight change might not catch their attention.

But Su Fanxing was no ordinary person.