Lihua stopped in her steps and looked back.
"No water in the faucet," Wei said.
Lihua asked, "There is no water?"
He nodded.
She frowned. "But there was water thirty minutes back."
When they went into her bathroom to check, they saw that there was indeed water running through the faucet.
"See?"
Wei's lips stretched in a thin line. His expression clouded into a serious gaze and he immediately dialed Fu Renshu's number.
"Boss. How are you? Are you okay? The house is too small, right? You must be suffocating in there. Don't worry. I have already sorted out new condos for you. We will move out right away!"
His anxious voice was so loud that even Lihua could hear. Her mouth twitched.
Assistant Fu is too dramatic, isn't he? He is talking as if Godly handsome prince will die if he stays here any moment longer.
Wei said, "No need. But I want you to find the culprit."
Lihua blinked her eyes.
Culprit? What culprit?
