The man's two palms supported the girl's slender waist, his arms exerting force as he lifted the girl. Holding her in his arms, he cradled her like a large doll.
"Mrs. Er Er, your husband has missed you all day," a certain man shamelessly said.
"Smooth talker!"
"I just like saying it to you..." The man directly carried the girl and prepared to go upstairs.
"Sir..." The female housekeeper timidly approached, her scalp tensing a bit.
"Hmm?" Han Luoli, holding the girl, paused in his steps, his eyes narrowed, instantly switching to another expression, coldly waiting for the housekeeper's report.
At this moment, the housekeeper was quite reluctant to disturb the world of just the master and the mistress, but given the incident that had occurred in the house, it was her responsibility to report to the master, so she mustered her courage and began, "Sir, this afternoon, Lady Wen came over."
The butlers wouldn't even deign to call her Madam Han, as was Han Luoli's rule.
