On the other side of the room, An An couldn't be bothered to go out. Seeing Lu Mingfei would just make things awkward.
She half-lay on the bed, looking at her phone.
About ten minutes later, Lu Mingfei came in and saw her half-lying on the bed with the phone. He couldn't help but frown.
"Zhuo Anan, lying on the bed like that while looking at your phone will ruin your eyes. Don't you know that?"
An An wanted to argue, what did it have to do with him?
The words reached her lips, but she ended up not saying them.
Anyway, he's the boss now. If she argued, he might even confiscate the phone.
She could imagine how miserable his subordinates must be.
Lu Mingfei saw her not speaking and walked up to her, "Give me the phone. Have a good rest tonight, no playing with the phone."
An An was angry now, thinking he was meddling too much, wasn't he?
"Lu Mingfei, I'm telling you, I'm not one of your subordinates. Also, let me remind you, this is my house, I'm in charge here, got it?"
