The valet carefully glanced at the young master's bedroom.
He was nervous, and he didn't dare to say anything.
Huo Sicheng saw the timid look on the male servant's face.
"Speak!"
The male servant was so frightened that his entire body trembled.
"Y-Young Master…"
"Speak!"
"It was Madam." The male servant was terrified. "Madam bought a lot of furniture and redecorated the bedroom."
The furious Huo Sicheng twitched.
"Mr... Mr. Zhao knows about this." The footman was speechless when he saw the angry Huo Sicheng. "In your room, other than you, the madam, and the little master, no one else can enter. I wouldn't dare to enter..."
"Leave."
After the footman left, Huo Sicheng slowly entered the bedroom.
It had been a long time since he had entered this bedroom after he had been in the bathroom with Gu Qingcheng that night.
There was only one bed in the original bedroom.