"I accidentally fell at the hotel entrance," Luo Xiaoyi stammered. How could she have forgotten to tell Butler Zhao that she mustn't tell Young Master Ou about climbing through the window, otherwise she would be punished again.

However, someone as clever as Butler Zhao wouldn't gossip like that, would he? It wouldn't do him any good. If Young Master Ou gets angry, he'll definitely take it out on him. Why would he create trouble for himself?

Thinking about it this way, she realized she had told a trivial little lie, and her mood gradually calmed down.

"An accident? Let me ask Butler Zhao how he took care of you. How could you get hurt?" Ou Zihan's tone had turned cold. He picked up the phone and was about to make a call.

Luo Xiaoyi panicked immediately. "I fell while climbing out the window. I just didn't want to wear those clothes." She didn't reveal her true intentions. If she said she didn't want to see him, he would tear her apart. So, she had a sudden inspiration and blamed the clothes. That way, she could make sense of it and get away unscathed.

"Don't climb out the window anymore. It's dangerous, do you hear me?" Ou Zihan's tone was commanding, cold, yet it sounded warm.

"Oh..." Luo Xiaoyi was stammering when she suddenly felt a gentle, cool breeze on the back of her hand. Ou Zihan was holding her hand and lovingly blowing on it. He was blowing so carefully and earnestly. The breeze felt cool on her hand, but it warmed her heart.

She looked at his tall figure and handsome face, wondering how he could be so captivating. How could his aura be so intoxicating?

Luo Xiaoyi gently shook her head, forcibly withdrawing her infatuated gaze, and scolded herself.

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