Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 838: You Can’t Escape 18

In the blink of an eye, Xia Chuxue had already arrived at Feng Yifan’s courtyard. She took a deep breath and stepped inside.

"Lady Chuxue." A maid quickly greeted her, "Is there anything you need?"

Having been at the Feng Family for so long, with her fondness for making a splash, almost everyone in the Feng Family knew her by now.

"I’m looking for Brother Yifan." Xia Chuxue glanced at the maid and said flatly.

Instead of being secretive, she might as well be open. After all, they were all family. Why couldn’t she look for him?

What’s more, she now held the identity of the Young Miss of Feng Family, and she and Feng Yifan were siblings, there was nothing improper about it.

"But, Young Master Yifan, he..." The maid hesitated, unsure whether to stop her.

They all saw Young Master Yifan being carried back the night before last, but that wasn’t something that could be talked about.

After saying that, Xia Chuxue didn’t look at the maid again and continued forward.

The maid could only follow tight on her heels, resigned.

"Lady Chuxue, Young Master Yifan said... he’s not seeing visitors today. Do you think maybe... you could come back in a few days?"

Xia Chuxue just frowned slightly, still ignoring the maid’s words.

She kept moving forward, and the maid dared not step in her way.

Reaching the villa’s hall, Xia Chuxue stopped, turning to glare at the maid.

"Where is Brother Yifan’s room? I have something to discuss with him!"

The maid almost stumbled backward in fear. Who would have thought that the usually gentle as water Lady Chuxue could have such a piercing gaze?

"S-S-Second floor." The maid extended a stiff finger, pointing towards a direction on the second floor.

Xia Chuxue retracted her gaze and walked towards the stairs.

Arriving on the second floor, and seeing Sen Lan standing guard outside, Xia Chuxue knew this must indeed be Feng Yifan’s room.

Her gaze swept over the man’s body, and she walked straight over.

"I want to see Brother Yifan." Xia Chuxue’s voice, compared to before, was now somewhat gentle.

"Lady Chuxue, Young Master Yifan is resting." Sen Lan was clearly a bit troubled.

It was almost time for dinner, and he was still resting? Xia Chuxue really doubted if she had the right person, but she had no choice with this partner.

"I have something very important to ask him, Brother Sen Lan, please do me this favor." Xia Chuxue lightly pursed her lips.

At the very least, she knew that this guy was in the Feng Family, so she didn’t have to search everywhere.

"But..."

Before Sen Lan could finish his sentence, a light, dispassionate voice came from inside.

"Let her in."

Since his master had agreed, Sen Lan certainly wasn’t going to stop her.

He took two steps forward, pushed open the door, and gestured with his hand.

"Please, Lady Chuxue!"

"Hmm." Xia Chuxue nodded and walked in.

Looking at the man leaning against the headboard, she didn’t move closer.

Since that night, she had grown to hate this man more and more.

Xia Chuxue glanced back at the closed door, turned around, and sat on the sofa.

"Why are you looking for me?" The man gently lifted his gaze, showing a lazy posture.

"I discovered a secret..." Xia Chuxue looked up at Feng Yifan, her expression tense.

"Sitting so far away, are you afraid I’ll eat you?" Feng Yifan interrupted her.

"Moreover, you say it’s a secret, but you’re speaking so loudly. Aren’t you worried people outside will hear?"

Xia Chuxue blinked and stood up, walking toward the side of the bed.

He had spoken in the room earlier, and she could hear him clearly from outside, so better safe than sorry.

Somewhat unwillingly, she sat on the bed with her back to the man.