Yang Li’s expression changed.

Damn!

Here we go again!

"I’m going to take a nap. You tell the Second Miss I’ve gone to rest."

"Bro, why? The Second Miss is so cute, why are you deceiving her?"

Yang Li, with Lu Hualiang’s face, jumped up in anger, "Couldn’t you tell she’s suspicious of my identity? She’s here to catch something on me!"

He was the one who understood the master the most. The master couldn’t appear with both identities at the same time, so he often stood in as a substitute.

No matter which identity it was, he played it so seamlessly that he never slipped up.

Even in front of Lu Changcheng back then, he wasn’t recognized.

He couldn’t figure out how Lu Huashan managed to notice something was off so quickly.

During this time, she’s been probing openly and secretly, trying to catch him slipping up, and his cover was about to be blown.

Yang Jian didn’t believe it, "No way, every time the Second Miss comes, she says she’s here to see the master, and she often brings food and soup.

Bro, if you’re going to pretend, do it convincingly. Don’t waste the Second Miss’s sincerity. Otherwise, if the master finds out, he’ll be upset. After all, the master dotes on his sister."

Yang Li, "..."

Are you freaking blind or what!

After being sent away for so long, you can’t even grasp the situation. The master dotes on his sister?

That’s in the past, okay? Now that he has a wife, no need for the sister. She’s already been kicked out of the Lu Garden.

And Lu Huashan cares about her brother?

Haha, don’t make me laugh.

The chicken soup she brought yesterday had Croton Powder in it.

The loving lunch from the day before yesterday, the taste of pesticide almost killed him!

The day before that, the fruit knife hidden in her bag was sharp enough to pierce a hole through her designer bag.

Thinking about it sends chills down his spine.

"I’m going to hide for a bit, you send her away." Yang Li said, then scurried into the rest room.

He locked the door.

Just as he closed the door, someone pushed the office door open.

Lu Huashan, wearing a long dress, gracefully walked in, "Bro, I brought you some puffer fish porridge... Where’s my brother?"

Scanning the room and not seeing "Lu Hualiang," Lu Huashan looked at the standing Yang Jian.

Yang Jian thought for a moment, "Director Lu said he’s gone to sleep and asked me to send you away."

Lu Huashan, "..."

Her smile instantly turned witch-like, her gaze ominously shifting to the rest room door.

Inside the room, Yang Li felt like punching Yang Jian to death.

You damn stubborn straight guy!

Thump thump thump, the sound of banging on the door came from outside, making Yang Li’s mind race.

Aren’t puffer fish supposed to be poisonous?

She must be trying to poison him to take over as the lady of the house!

Lu Huashan, holding her high heels, banged on the door for a while but it didn’t budge.

Turning around, she said to Yang Jian, "Go get me a hammer."

"Oh, okay."

Yang Jian turned and left, and shortly returned carrying a big iron hammer.

"Second Miss, this is quite heavy, you might not be able to handle it. Need some help?"

Lu Huashan stepped aside, sneering, "Bust the door open."

"Alright, Second Miss."

Yang Li, "..."

Yang Jian, you bastard!

With a bang, the door got busted open, and Yang Li quickly hid in the bathroom.

Lu Huashan scanned the room, finally stopping in front of the bathroom, crossing her arms, "Bro, are you in there?"

"I have diarrhea, you should go back."

"Oh, perfect timing, I made some puffer fish porridge, specifically for treating diarrhea."

Today, if she didn’t see him, she wasn’t leaving.

Yang Li felt like crying, Master, when will you come back?

If you don’t come back soon, you’ll have to collect my body.

And the savior he’s desperately yearning for is far off at the Xia Family, blissfully lost in the charms of beauty.