In Yue Mei'Er's room, there was a partition that had been turned into a small secret chamber, just to conveniently hide secrets. Lin Miao knew about it.
Therefore, he swiftly slipped inside.
Footsteps were already sounding outside the door.
Yue Mei'Er was sick of hearing it; Ji Fei'Er had come again. She was now quite troubled, as every interaction with her exhausted untold amounts of mental energy.
But she didn't dare to be careless, because if a flaw was spotted, Ji Fei'Er would surely pursue it relentlessly, leaving her somewhat neurotic.
"Fei'Er, you're here."
"Mei'Er, did someone from the manor come?" Ji Fei'Er walked in wearing a cold expression and scrutinized Yue Mei'Er's room as she asked.
"Yes, as you can see, a friend, more like a partner, staying for a night and returning to the city tomorrow." Yue Mei'Er replied nonchalantly.
