Ji Yunhuan watched as his car drove away. She realized that the Bai Liyan now seemed quite different from the man who had confessed his love to her before.
After returning to the living room, Ji Yunhuan did not look at Qi Cheng. She went upstairs, back to her own room.
Standing by the window, she held a paintbrush, painting the scenery outside.
In this estate, she felt like an idle person, with nothing much to do.
Halfway through her painting, there was a knock on the door, and Qi Cheng's voice, "I'm coming in."
She ignored him, but he used a key to open the door himself.
He had a good relationship with Butler Liu, so he could get the key to this room.
Ji Yunhuan glared at him angrily, "Who let you in?"
Qi Cheng looked innocent, "You didn't respond. I was afraid something might have happened to you in here, so I came in to check."
He walked over and glanced at the easel, "So you were painting. If I had known, I wouldn't have disturbed you."
