Through the dazzling grand living room, Lu Lingxiao and the nanny arrived at the entrance of Shen Yijun's home theater.
To achieve the impact of a cinema, soundproof panels were installed during the renovation, making the soundproofing highly effective. From outside, you could barely hear anything happening inside.
The nanny knocked on the door, and a listless voice from Shen Yijun responded, "What is it?"
The nanny honestly relayed, "Young Master, Mr. Lu has come."
"Which Mr. Lu?" Shen Yijun used the remote to automatically open the door.
Soon after, Lu Lingxiao appeared in Shen YiJun's line of sight.
"Damn, what kind of wind blew you over here?"
Shen Yijun was just about to get up when he realized he couldn't move; his leg was in a cast, and he was nestled in the couch with the injured leg resting on the coffee table in front of him.
Moving even slightly, the pain made him grimace, so he had no choice but to sit back down.
