Yu Hao froze. "The cemetery?"
Right. How had he not thought of that?
Yu Kun, however, did not care whether it was the cemetery or anything else. He wiped away a layer of cold sweat and let out a huge sigh of relief.
Not having to take a beating was truly blissful.
After returning to his office, Huo Sihan sat at his desk in a daze for a long while before getting up and returning alone to the Old Manor.
As soon as he reached the second floor, he saw the servants bustling about in the room next door.
His expression darkened, and he strode over. "Who told you to mess with this room?"
The servants paled. One of them quickly explained, "Young Master, it was... it was Second Miss who told us to throw everything inside out."
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Huo Xiaoyan came down from the third floor carrying a stack of books. When she saw him, she looked puzzled.
It was only a little after three in the afternoon. Why had he come back?
Huo Sihan stared at her coldly. "You told them to touch this room?"
Huo Xiaoyan blinked innocently. "Yes. I wanted to turn this room into my study. The windows here are bigger, so sitting by the window to read while basking in the sun would be very comfortable."
"Go to the third floor."
Although Huo Sihan had said only three words, Huo Xiaoyan understood what he meant.
"The third floor?"
"But Brother, I've already moved to the second floor. Having my study on the third floor would be so inconvenient."
She had originally wanted to move into this room, but she was afraid of making him angry and of being secretly laughed at by the others. So she could only live across from him