Not long after Xia Sanghuan arrived at her room, Wang Fu rushed over.
He said respectfully, "Miss Xia, Young Master Leng sent me to take you to your new room."
"Okay, thank you." Xia Sanghuan shook her sore arms and followed Wang Fu.
At this moment, she still felt a faint anger welling up inside.
If she had known that she would have to change rooms on the way, she wouldn't have bothered to move those things. God knows how much effort she had put into moving them.
With these thoughts in mind, she walked all the way.
"Miss Xia, this is your room."
The moment she saw the new room, Xia Sanghuan raised her eyebrows slightly.
There was a fire burning in her heart.
Look at the pink walls, the luxurious princess - style bed, and the furniture that exuded a dreamy atmosphere everywhere.
All of this was a perfect match for the things she had just moved to the storage room!
Xia Sanghuan took a deep breath.
If she had known she would end up in this new room, why would she have gone to so much trouble moving those things!
This was simply playing with her. Xia Sanghuan's face twitched as she forced out a sneer.
Wang Fu didn't notice her current expression and quickly introduced the room.
Xia Sanghuan was just about to ask him to leave when she saw Wang Fu wave his hand and say, "Come on in with those things. Put them on the ground in an orderly manner."
Xia Sanghuan followed his gaze and saw a large group of servants standing at the door, each holding several big bags of things.
She somehow felt that these things looked familiar...
Taking a closer look, weren't these the small items she had just moved to the storage room!
"Uncle Wang," Xia Sanghuan asked as she watched the servants put the things on the ground, "What about these things?"
"Ah!" Wang Fu quickly smiled and replied, "These are all your things, Miss Xia. Young Master Leng ordered them to be moved here."
Xia Sanghuan thought thoughtfully.
Leng Chuanjin taking such meticulous care of her out of the blue?
She didn't believe it. Thinking carefully, it must be because Fu Zeming or Fu Lingshi had said something that Leng Chuanjin was being so "polite" to her.
Leng Chuanjin himself didn't know why he was being so special to this woman.
Inside the study on the third floor, it was completely dark, filled with the same oppressive aura as its master. Only the desk lamp was on, illuminating a small area.
Leng Chuanjin had his hands clasped on the table. On his usually cold face, there was a hint of confusion at this moment.
The inexplicable confusion lingered in his mind, causing him to close his eyes slightly and rub his temples.
He came to a vague conclusion.
This involuntary kindness towards Xia Sanghuan was probably because of Fu Lingshi and the long - standing friendship between the two families.
Yes, it was because of these reasons that he was taking such good care of Xia Sanghuan, Leng Chuanjin thought to himself.
Finally, the confusion in his heart was resolved, and he let out a deep sigh.
On Xia Sanghuan's side, it took her a long time to tidy up those small items.
Among the things Fu Zeming had brought for her, there were not only things from the Fu family but also many items bought from outside.
For example, there were more than a dozen boxes of diamond jewelry, and there were so many famous paintings that there wasn't enough space to hang them all on the wall.
There were also some magazines that Fu Youqing had secretly stuffed for her, all of which were about how to become a model.
Looking at these things, Xia Sanghuan couldn't help but smile. Every corner exuded a familiar atmosphere.
Unexpectedly, she slept well during her first night in the Leng family.
She had no dreams all night, and Xia Sanghuan woke up on time the next morning according to her biological clock.
She checked the time, washed up in the separate bathroom, and then remembered something. She rummaged through the pile of small items and found the skin - care products that Fu Youqing had brought for her.
Xia Sanghuan didn't like these sticky things.
But because Fu Youqing had specifically called her last night and told her that she must use these products, Xia Sanghuan had no choice but to apply the lotion and cream on her face.
After getting ready, she picked up her bag and went downstairs.
Fu Moning had specifically invited her to go to the mall today. Presumably, Fu Moning was already waiting at the mall entrance by now.
Xia Sanghuan had just stepped down the stairs when she heard the sound of a jar breaking downstairs.
Accompanying it was Xia Anying's angry voice: "How were you doing your job just now? Did you deliberately splash water on my clothes?"
Almost at the same moment she heard the voice, Xia Sanghuan frowned.
She quickened her pace. She guessed that Xia Anying must be up to some new trick again.
This wasn't the Xia family. No one would tolerate her going crazy here.
When Xia Sanghuan reached the first floor, this was the scene she saw.
There were fragments all over the floor. Xia Anying was imposing, and in front of her stood a trembling servant.
"I think you don't want to work here anymore. You..."
"Xia Anying!"
Not giving her a chance to continue going crazy, Xia Sanghuan stepped forward.
When Xia Anying saw that it was her, she got even angrier. "What are you doing here!"
Xia Sanghuan pursed her lips. "What on earth happened? Why did you break the bowl for no reason?"
"Humph." Xia Anying scoffed disdainfully and rolled her eyes. "This servant splashed water on me. Can't I break a bowl? Ridiculous."
Her words were vulgar. Xia Sanghuan frowned slightly when she heard them.
Wang Fu also heard the commotion and quickly ran over.
Seeing Xia Sanghuan there, he asked, "Miss Xia, what's going on?"
Seeing that the butler completely took orders from Xia Sanghuan, Xia Anying raised her voice. "Hey, can't you see that I'm here too?"
Wang Fu's face instantly changed.
He said coldly, "Miss, Miss Xia is a distinguished guest of the Leng family, so I'm being polite to her."
The implication was that Xia Anying wasn't a distinguished guest of the Leng family!
Xia Anying couldn't bear such an insult. Her cheeks flushed red with anger. "You!"
"Enough!"
Xia Sanghuan was really out of patience watching her make a scene here.
She turned her gaze to the timid servant. "I'm asking you, did you really splash water on her?"
"Are you out of your mind? What's the point of asking this!" Xia Anying complained.
Xia Sanghuan shot her a cold look. "Of course, we need to figure out the situation. Anyway, you shouldn't have broken the bowl in someone else's house."
Xia Anying gritted her teeth tightly, her face full of hatred for Xia Sanghuan.
The servant quickly shook her head. "No, I was just carrying this bowl of water to water the flowers. This miss walked by, and I didn't notice, so the water accidentally spilled."
Just from these few words and knowing what kind of person Xia Anying was, Xia Sanghuan already knew what had happened.
She comforted the servant. Then, seeing the hatred on Xia Anying's face, she didn't care.
"You bumped into her, which is why the water spilled," she stated.
Xia Anying's face instantly turned ugly. "Xia Sanghuan, what do you mean! Are you deliberately targeting me?"
Xia Sanghuan raised her eyebrows. "You know very well in your heart."
Thinking of something, Xia Anying smiled. "Anyway, I broke someone else's bowl. It has nothing to do with you."
"Someone else's house?"
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the hall, like the cold wine brewed in December, leaving a lingering aftertaste.