C32 The Standard Knife and the Drug Dealer

The next morning, Lee Yuanhong was jolted awake by a cacophony of noise. Standing at the edge of his bed, Lee Luoxia was seething with rage, her usual feminine gentleness nowhere to be seen. She was holding a piece of clothing and glaring at him furiously.

Feeling a shiver down his spine under Lee Luoxia's intense gaze, Lee Yuanhong timidly inquired, "What brings you here so early