The phone screen clearly showed Li Peiyu closing the door and waving. The time was clearly displayed as 00:10.

"Tell me the truth. Did you go kissing someone?" Zhang Yuwen's tone sounded casual, but it was anything but.

Li Peiyu's heart jumped into her throat.

She had just felt incredibly fortunate, but now she was facing a triple trial.

Is Zhang Yuwen an actor or a detective?

That almost killed her.

"Don't tell me you went out for more than two hours to dig sweet potatoes." Zhang Yuwen's gaze was sharp, pressing closer step by step.

"I...I was sleepwalking," Li Peiyu said weakly, her eyes darting around.

"Sleepwalking?" Zhang Yuwen frowned, his face full of suspicion.

"Yes," Li Peiyu bit her lip, trying to make her answer sound more firm.

"Then how did you know my home..." Zhang Yuwen stopped mid-sentence, his expression instantly changing as he realized something was wrong.

Good heavens! This is a huge loophole, a huge hole, that the great Zhang Yuwen actually discovered.

A surge of indescribable excitement and pride welled up in Zhang Yuwen's heart, as if he were a brilliant detective who had solved a major case.

Xiao Fan asked, "Little sister, what did you do last night? Tell your brother!"

As soon as Xiao Fan opened his mouth, Zhang Yuwen covered his mouth with her hand.

Zhang Yuwen said, "Niece, just pretend I didn't ask. You can continue brushing shoes." With that, Zhang Yuwen pulled Xiao Fan away.

Don't alert the enemy.

He wanted to lure the snake out of its hole.

Back inside, Xiao Fan said with a disgruntled expression, "Why did you drag me away? It was so interesting, the show was really going on."

"Isn't the answer obvious?" Zhang Yuwen asked seriously.

"You know the answer?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

"Hmm." Zhang Yuwen nodded slightly.

"So who did she kiss?" Xiao Fan asked eagerly.

"I told you the answer is obvious, use your brain," Zhang Yuwen said helplessly.

"Is it that obvious? I'm not very bright, I can't see it." Xiao Fan scratched his head, looking confused.

"The app shows that she unlocked the door at midnight using a password. That means she knows our password," Zhang Yuwen explained patiently.

"How did she know our house password?" Xiao Fan still looked bewildered.

“Yeah, what does that mean?” Zhang Yuwen raised an eyebrow.

“That means she’s a special agent and can unlock things,” Xiao Fan replied without hesitation.

"That means someone told her the password." Zhang Yuwen rolled his eyes at Xiao Fan, exasperated.

"Who is it? Who knows our password?" Xiao Fan pressed.

“Lu Yuzhi,” Zhang Yuwen said slowly.

"Lu Yuzhi? It was Lu Yuzhi who told her our house password? You're saying she kissed Lu Yuzhi?" Xiao Fan raised his voice incredulously.

"Yes." Zhang Yuwen nodded again in affirmation.

"No way, Lu Yuzhi kissed her? I'm not that smart, don't try to fool me." Xiao Fan shook his head, still unable to believe it.

Lu Yuzhi is having an affair with his son's friend. This is outrageous!

Xiao Fan said, "I think you're just making things up. How could Lu Yuzhi have our family's password? Did you tell him?"

Zhang Yuwen said, "We were in the same situation around that time. Once, he came back with me and saw me entering the password. He clearly looked disdainful. He saw the password, but I was too lazy to change it. I thought, 'Let him know if he knows. A CEO wouldn't stole anything from our house.' But I never expected that he would use the password to steal someone from our house. And yesterday, Lu Yuzhi came to our house for a visit and then went back. I was wondering what he was doing there. Now that the case is solved, he came to see his little lover."

"That makes perfect sense, honey." Xiao Fan suddenly realized.

Ding dong, ding dong.

The doorbell rang crisply; someone was ringing it.

Xiao Fan strode out and opened the door, where Lu Yuzhi's figure appeared before him.

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

When Zhang Yuwen saw Lu Yuzhi through the window, a sly smile immediately appeared on his face. He thought to himself: Lu Yuzhi, he's come to my house to steal someone again.

Zhang Yuwen strode out of the house, secretly plotting to lure Lu Yuzhi out of his hole and watch him walk right into the trap.

"Yuzhi, why are you here so early in the morning?" Zhang Yuwen asked, feigning enthusiasm.

"Didn't you say you had a good script yesterday?" Lu Yuzhi asked expressionlessly.

"Oh, right. Come on, let's go to the living room. This script is absolutely amazing." With that, Zhang Yuwen excitedly pulled Lu Yuzhi to the living room, and the two sat down together.

"Is there any food? I'm hungry." Lu Yuzhi parted his thin lips slightly and said in a cool voice.

He shared half a bowl of rice with Li Peiyu yesterday at noon, and then rushed over in the evening to find that she hadn't eaten dinner. Now he was starving and desperately needed breakfast to replenish his energy.

“We never eat breakfast, didn’t you know?” Zhang Yuwen shrugged.

"Then, Gu Yan and the others didn't eat either?" Lu Yuzhi frowned slightly, his eyes becoming sharp.

"I haven't eaten. What's wrong with a young person going hungry for a couple of meals?" Zhang Yuwen crossed his arms, looking completely unconcerned.

“You’ll go hungry. I’ll cook.” Lu Yuzhi stood up, his straight trousers clinging to his long, slender legs, and strode into the kitchen.

"Feeling sorry that your son didn't eat breakfast?" Zhang Yuwen asked with a half-smile, glancing sideways.

"Hmm." Lu Yuzhi paused for a moment, then responded in a low voice, his expression somewhat serious.

Zhang Yuwen cursed inwardly, thinking to himself: "He's just feeling sorry for Li Peiyu, isn't he?"

"Gu Yan went out early this morning. Don't bother cooking, just have some instant noodles," Zhang Yuwen said casually.

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