Li Xian had not yet spoken.
The gym door was kicked open.
A bare-chested man stood at the doorway, a towel around his neck, his forehead glistening with sweat.
Clearly, he had just returned from a morning run.
When Li Xian saw him, a look of disgust flashed across his face.
The butler immediately bent slightly, "Young Master Feng!"
Gu Yifeng leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, "Brother, guess what treasure I found early this morning!"
Ling Chuan was about to assist Li Xian to go out for breakfast, "Whatever you found, keep it to yourself, no need to report it to me."
"This treasure, I wouldn't dare keep to myself! I threw it in the living room! Remember to go pick it up!" Gu Yifeng waved his hand and turned to walk away.
Ling Chuan couldn't be bothered with him.
Li Xian suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
What did Gu Yifeng find?
A thing he wouldn't dare hide!
Could it be An Ziqing's body!
At that thought, Li Xian was almost elated!
