Zuo Zisheng couldn't sleep, so after looking at his clothes, he decided to take a shower first. He had been busy the whole night and hadn't washed his clothes yet.

She took a deep breath, stood up, went to her room to get her change of clothes, and went to the bathroom.

She filled her bathtub with hot water, added some petals and lemon slices, and prepared herself to enjoy it. It was best to wash away all the fatigue and restlessness.

When the preparation was complete, she stepped into the bathtub and entered. Only her beautiful white neck and tired face were exposed.

She closed her eyes and waited for her pores to open, allowing the warm water to spread around her and surround her whole body.

"So comfortable." She couldn't help murmuring to herself, letting herself enjoy this moment.

She squeezed out the bath fluid and slowly rubbed it against her body, relaxing her body.

Suddenly, the sound of "Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling" came to Zuo Zixian's ears. It was the sound of her old villa's doorbell.

She felt her heart tighten. She anxiously looked at her current unoccupied room and hurriedly stood up from the bathroom. She hastily wiped her body with a towel a few times, put on her bathrobe and walked out.

When he saw the person outside through the peephole, Zuo Ziqian was slightly surprised, because it was actually Rui Chen Yang.

She opened the door and saw a hint of surprise hanging on Rui Chenyang's face, which was always carrying a faint smile.

When he saw her in a bathrobe with wet hair, his eyes were even more profound.

At this moment, the Left Sage Scholar's long silky hair had not dried yet, water flowed down her hair to form droplets that trickled down her chest. She was only wearing a bathrobe. Although her waist was tightly tucked away, her chest was slightly open and the light of spring was faintly discernible. When the water droplets dripped down, it brought with it a refreshing temptation.

She didn't seem to notice Rui Chen Yang's gaze. She smiled at him and said awkwardly, "I was just bathing, you … "Come in."

After she stepped aside, Rui Chen Yang walked in.

"Shall I make you a cup of tea? Will you drink it? There's English fruit tea. "

Looking at her nervous and nervous expression, Rui Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh. There was a trace of deep meaning in his eyes, but the girl didn't notice it.

"Why don't you go take a shower first, I'm in no hurry." He pointed to her hair. She was stunned for a moment, then realized that she still had foam on her head as she touched her hair.

She blushed and smiled at him in embarrassment, "Then I'll go first. Wait a moment, I'll be quick!"

With that, she flew upstairs.

Rui Chen Yang automatically sat down on the sofa and waited for her. He took the chance to observe her pure French style and her indoor style. With a glance, he could tell that the owner's taste was not bad.

Zuo Zixian quickly washed his hair in the bathroom. After several times, he washed his hair conditioner as well. He wiped his hair with a dry towel, changed into a new set of clothes, and prepared to go downstairs.

Before she could open the bathroom door, the doorbell rang again.

Zuo Zixian's heart skipped a beat, he immediately opened the door and prepared to go downstairs to open it, but before he could, Rui Chen Yang was already one step ahead.

When she reached the door, she saw Rui Chenyang and Ling Yiheng standing face to face.

She covered her mouth, not expecting Ling Yiheng to come here.

At this moment, killing intent was on his face. His ice-cold eyes were fiercely staring at Rui Chen Yang and her behind him, as if he was trying to rape her.

The gentleness on Rui Chen Yang's face also disappeared and was replaced by a layer of gloom.

"Rui Chen Yang, why are you here?!" Ling Yiheng asked in a serious tone. He gritted his teeth, his fists forming cracks in his flesh. Only then did he manage to hold back from hitting Rui Chen Yang.

Rui Chen Yang's face was a little ugly, but he did not show any signs of weakness.

"The person who shouldn't be here should be you, right?" His tone was calm, but it carried hints of sand, and was directly understood by Ling Yiheng to be close to Zuo Zixian.

Ling Yiheng was unable to contain his rage, and directly rushed over to Rui Chenyang, grabbing Zuo Zixian's hand, "Tell me, why is he here."

His tone was deep and his anger was suppressed. He did not want to get angry at her and make her afraid of him, but the anger of seeing Rui Chen Yang in her house couldn't be quelled.

"This has nothing to do with you." Zuo Ziwen said coldly, but he did not move as he looked at his own hand.

Ling Yiheng could see the exhaustion and indifference in her beautiful eyes. He didn't expect her to not struggle at all.

This kind of Zuo Zixian, made him feel shocked.

"Come with me!" He forcefully suppressed the shock and pain in his heart and forcefully pulled her towards the door.

She smiled wryly but didn't struggle. She was really tired and didn't have the strength to fight him again at this time.