He asked for Zuo Aiai's room and walked over quickly, not saying a second word, he just forcefully pushed open the door.
Zuo Aiai slowly looked up, her brows furrowing, and she asked somewhat nervously and anxiously, "What... what are you going to do?"
He Hua didn't say a word, just coldly scanned Zuo Aiai's room.
Servant rooms were small single rooms, with only a bathroom large enough to hide a person. He strode towards the bathroom and took a look.
No one.
Could it be that he misunderstood his son?
Impossible.
"What are you going to do?" Zuo Aiai asked nervously, holding a beer in both hands.
"It's nothing, just came to see if your living conditions are good."
"..." Zuo Aiai was speechless.
Indeed, he was an old fox, clearly coming to find He Ziyan, yet didn't say anything and made it sound so pleasant!
Utterly hypocritical!
"Are you getting used to living here?" He Hua seemingly asked casually, yet his gaze was on the wardrobe in the corner.
