The next day, the sky had just brightened.
Fu Jiuxiao turned around and wanted to hug Jiang Li, but he found that the quilt was already empty.
He quickly sat up, but he did not hear any sound coming from the bathroom. He became uneasy.
Was Jiang Li in a bad mood?
Fu Jiuxiao hurried into the bathroom, but he did not see Jiang Li. He went to the living room to look for her.
As soon as he appeared, the servant greeted him.
Fu Jiuxiao's eyes fell on the dining table, and he narrowed his eyes as he watched the servant clean up the dishes and cups.
Seeing this, the servant explained to Fu Jiuxiao, "Young Madam said she had to catch up on her morning class, so she left first."
Morning class?
At six in the morning?
Fu Jiuxiao's face turned slightly gloomy. The thing he was most worried about had happened.
