She listened to the footsteps in the stairwell and could clearly hear how anxious Lu Jiamu was and walked into her room anxiously.

When the door closed, Cui Yiyun closed the book and everything finally passed.

In the dim room, thick curtains were pulled up. Lu Jiamu couldn't see Cui Yiyun's appearance clearly, and could only see a person lying on the princess' bed.

"Why did you send me a message today? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need to call a doctor?" Lu Jiamu's concerns one after another. He no longer needs her to be so enthusiastic. As long as he is a little more proactive, it will be enough to make him very happy.

Ding Yun shrank on the bed. Although Lu Jiamu rarely spoke, he never spoke to her in such a humble voice. For a moment, Ding Yun only felt that she was really envious of Cui Yiyun. But after thinking about it, as long as she succeeded today, she might become the second Cui Yiyun?

Thinking of that, Ding Yun spoke softly, imitating Cui Yiyun's voice and said, "I just miss you, come here."

Lu Jiamu approached Ding Yun and found a strange scent in the room. The smell made him feel dizzy and he began to get confused.

"Why is the room so fragrant?" Lu Jiamu asked in confusion. Cui Yiyun never likes this kind of thing, and even doesn't spray the perfume he gave him. However, even though she doesn't spray any perfume, Lu Jiamu still thinks she is fragrant.

Ding Yun was afraid that Lu Jiamu would ask any more, and everything would be exposed. She rushed over in panic, grabbed Lu Jiamu's collar, and hung her whole body on him.

"Jiamu, I love you." Ding Yun's lips were leaning against Lu Jiamu's cheek and kissed her deeply. She was only twenty-two years old, and it was the most beautiful time. Lu Jiamu had no reason not to be moved.

It can only be said that Ding Yun was really anxious. When she hugged Lu Jiamu tightly, Lu Jiamu immediately found that everything was wrong. Cui Yiyun had a faint herbal fragrance on her body because of taking medicine for a long time, but this woman didn't, and the touch was also different. This woman was not Cui Yiyun at all.

After gaining this understanding, Lu Jiamu pushed Ding Yun away with all his strength and struggled to turn on the light.

When he turned on the light and saw Ding Yun in disheveled clothes, anger burst out from his heart.

He quickly opened the window and let the cool breeze blow in. After blowing away the beautiful fragrance, he grabbed Ding Yun's neck and said, "Cui Yiyun treats you as a good friend, how can you do that?!"

Ding Yun could not have imagined that Lu Jiamu, who had always been kind, would have such a terrible expression one day. The expression seemed to be about to swallow her alive, and she was so scared that she was trembling all over.

"Bitch!" Lu Jiamu threw the man off the bed and prepared to throw it out of Mansion No. 1.

"Not that, Jiamu, I don't deserve it, Cui Yiyun is also not worthy. Cui Yiyun asked me to lie on the bed." Ding Yun said in a trembling voice. She found that she was wrong. She thought that Lu Jiamu was just playing with a woman like Cui Yiyun who was dirty in the first half of her life. It seems that this is not the case now. This time Lu Jiamu is more serious than anyone else.

After hearing Ding Yun's words, Lu Jiamu stopped and the anger in his eyes burned even more vigorously.

"Nonsense!" Lu Jiamu said gritting his teeth.
Chapter completed!