A series of footsteps, Li Qiyu listened carefully to the side, she could recognize Bo Yeyuan's footsteps, and his voice was not there!
Leike, accompanied by a few followers, walked to the bakery door, took off his black gloves, and said, "Miss Li, good evening. The Young Master has returned and is resting in the hall."
Li Qiyu heaved a big sigh of relief.
"He's not in a good mood, it's best you don't upset him further."
...
Bo Yeyuan slumped on the sofa, exhausted. Several servants were attending to him, massaging his legs, serving tea, and offering water. He rubbed his temple in pain, as a servant held a towel to wipe his handsome face.
Li Qiyu pushed the trolley over and saw this scene.
Bo Yeyuan usually didn't let servants near him, but today he was acting out of character...
She knew he was angry again. This man, when angered, would act spitefully against his own desires.
