C45 Admittance

Xu Yao fell backwards once again, intimately coming into contact with the fluffy bed.

Lu Yichen went over and poured the remaining water on Xu Yao's face.

Xu Yao stared blankly at Lu Yichen and blinked, "Young Master Lu?"

"Heh."

Lu Yichen chuckled. The mockery on his lips deepened. He looked at Xu Yao with a faint ominous glint in his eyes