章 93: Chapter 93: Turn the Tables on the Enemy

"Where is Madame?"

Mrs. Zhang carried out the fruit, gently wiped her hands, "Madame is upstairs."

Zhou Mingchen tossed his coat aside and went straight upstairs.

In the bathroom, mist filled the air.

Xia Lu lifted her feet, lying comfortably in the bathtub with colorful bubbles, revealing only her little head and injured elbow.

She weighed her options, a shower would definitely get her arm wet, and although the wound had scabbed over, it was still not suitable for contact with water. It would be more comfortable and worry-free to wrap her arm and soak in the bath.

She picked up the pear juice beside her and took a sip, the cool and smooth taste made her sigh with enjoyment, "What a wonderful night~"

Before her words had ended, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a gust of cold air rushed in.