Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Shui Anluo ran out from the stairwell but because she had been in too much of a hurry, she had not brought anything else along. Not her phone, her elevator card, forget about even mentioning her keys.

Shui Anluo slammed against the elevator door. Had he actually carried the little darling out despite it raining so heavily? Does he want to die?

Shui Anluo walked around anxiously. The staircase was actually just for decoration. Generally, they would only be opened to every floor in emergency situations. If she were to walk down the staircase, she would only be able to reach the floor below her.

“What kind of horrible place is this?” Shui Anluo cursed angrily and immediately ran to a nearby windowsill. However, the rain was too heavy and she could not see anything outside.

Shui Anluo was afraid that Chu Ningyi would get into an accident if he drove out like this especially since the little darling would also be in the car.

She saw a white car that looked like the same car that Chu Ningyi usually drives.

Shui Anluo did not have time to think as she opened the window and yelled, “Chu Ningyi…”

Her shout intermingled with the sound of the rain and resonated throughout the sky.

The elevator door slowly opened once again. Chu Ningyi had just emerged from the elevator with the little darling when he was shaken by that roar which sounded very much like a lion’s.

He had arrived downstairs when he suddenly remembered that Shui Anluo had not taken her elevator card when she stormed out so she would not have been able to enter the elevator. As the elevator was the only way down, she could not have possibly left the building. Therefore, once he had arrived downstairs, he had gone back up again.

He never expected to be shocked by her lioness’ roar as soon as he stepped out from the elevator.

The little darling trembled again and buried his little head into his daddy’s arms. Mommy’s voice was much too scary.

Shui Anluo was leaning out from the open window with her clothes thoroughly soaked from rainwater but she did not seem to care. She was internally cursing at the lack of personalization of design at this moment as she continued to scream, “Chu Ningyi…”

The little darling trembled again. He looked up at his daddy as if to ask if his mommy has gone crazy.

Chu Ningyi raised his brow and carried his son back in. He gently tapped Shui Anluo’s shoulder but frowned when he saw her drenched clothes.

“Go away, I’m busy.” Shui Anluo swatted his hand away and was just about to scream loudly again when she suddenly stopped.

‘Who tapped me?’

Shui Anluo turned around and stared at the man behind her and at her son who was grinning at her with his little lips and his tiny baby teeth. She turned around and saw that the car had already driven off. So that had not been him?

However, before Shui Anluo could say anything, the elevator opened again. This time, it was a member of the property management team as someone had lodged a complaint about Shui Anluo for causing a disturbance.

Shui Anluo’s expression changed a little and her smile looked a little embarrassed.

Chu Ningyi, however, stared at the property manager without changing his expression.

“Director Chu, this…”

“It’s nothing, just practicing some singing,” Chu Ningyi calmly replied as he looked at the property manager. “Any other questions?”

The property manager wanted to cry. ‘You’re the big boss. If you say it’s nothing, it’s nothing.‘ This poor guy still had to explain things to that tenant.

Shui Anluo looked at the property manager as he left before she looked at Chu Ningyi again. “You didn’t leave?”

Chu Ningyi turned around and input the password for his door. “Shui Anluo, is your brain filled with flour paste?” Chu Ningyi asked as he finished inputting his password and opened the door. Why would he need a key?

In just one morning, Shui Anluo’s IQ was crushed by Director Chu. In the end, she dropped her head and trudged back in.

Chu Ningyi placed the little darling on the carpet and stared at Shui Anluo whose head was downcast, “We need to talk.” Perhaps the reason why they had so many misunderstandings and quarrels was because they lacked communication.