Wang Junchen's thin lips slightly curled, a look of suspicion on his face.
Without even a greeting, he rushed over at this hour — surely this wasn't a trivial matter.
At this moment, the two of them were extremely close to the position of the butler standing by the staircase on the first floor, just turning the corner to see, yet he had just yelled loudly.
This was clearly a reminder to Wang Junchen and Ye Wanhua that there was a situation downstairs.
Ye Wanhua couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Ah Jun, let me down quickly."
Wang Junchen merely smiled lightly and instead held her tighter, quickly walking up to the butler.
"Where are they?"
The butler nodded, "In the dining room."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Junchen, already carrying Ye Wanhua, headed to the dining room; he was very annoyed that their sweet moment had been interrupted.
