Lan Huan furrowed his brows slightly and stepped forward.
Alan wanted to stop him and spoke anxiously, "Young Master."
Lan Huan looked up at her, and Alan bit her lip, speaking with some difficulty, "Miss said she didn't want anyone to disturb her."
Lan Huan merely pressed his lips together and stepped forward, knocking a few times on the door.
"Lan Yue."
Alan was relieved to see that he didn't just push the door open and enter.
Inside the room.
Lan Yue hadn't really told Alan that she didn't want to be disturbed.
Hearing Alan say that outside, she thought for a moment and guessed that it must have been something Alan overheard when she came looking for her in the afternoon.
When she encountered Xiao Chen, her sanity and intelligence were nowhere to be found.
She didn't even consider whether there might be someone outside or if someone might come in.
Recalling the afternoon's intensity, her cheeks couldn't help but flush even more.
