"I, Miss Kazami is me."

The voice was familiar, and Kazami remembered within a few seconds that it belonged to the aunt who was taking care of at home before.

She guessed that she and Lu Zexiao had come back to live, so he arranged for his aunt to come back to clean and prepare three meals. Sure enough, after opening the door, the aunt's explanation was exactly what she thought.

Seeing that it was Auntie, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Come in."

The aunt was holding fresh vegetables in her hand. She said that she just came back from the vegetable market and started preparing lunch in a while, and asked Feng Xiang what she wanted to eat.

"Auntie, you know, I don't choose."

The aunt smiled and went to the kitchen with the bag, and she began to slowly prepare the ingredients for lunch.

Kazami calmed down a little, then took out a book from under the table, and she started flipping through the novel, looking for material.

While reading it, I felt that there are too many nasty words in romance novels.

"This male protagonist is still different from the real man. How can there be such a good man in reality..."

Kazami couldn't help complaining, but she didn't realize that her aunt was standing behind her, holding a plate of cut fruits.

"what did you say?"

When the aunt spoke, Kazami was shocked, "My God, why are you standing behind me without making a sound?"

"I just saw that you were concentrating on reading and didn't say a word. I planned to put down the fruit directly. Then you muttered something. I thought you were talking to me, but I didn't hear clearly so I asked."

Auntie also felt that she was a little embarrassed to explain, but the fact is like this.

"Here is the fruit."

After putting down the fruit in a hurry, the aunt returned to the kitchen. Kazami looked at the kitchen, making sure that the aunt was busy with other things and would not come out before continuing to read the novel.

She was actually attracted by the plot of the novel, and even after reading dozens of pages, she forgot what she was going to do.

After lunch, Kazami fell into deep thought again. She remembered that she had the task of writing a letter, but she unconsciously looked at it and read it again.

In the blink of an eye, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was less than an hour before Lu Zexiao's request.

She contacted Lu Zexiao in a panic, wanting to make sure that he would really check her letter at six o'clock, and if something happened to Lu, he might come back later.

After dialing Lu Zexiao's phone number, Kazami began to feel uneasy.

The first thing Lu Zexiao said when the phone was connected was, "The letter is finished? I'm on my way back."

"Uh... it's finished."

After speaking, Kazami hung up the phone quickly, since he had already walked back, Kazami had no time to waste on the phone.

In the end, she hurriedly copied a few more coherent lines from the heroine's words in the novel, and then put the envelope into a beautiful envelope, and glued the envelope very firmly.

At least do a good job of saving face, and it will take some time to disassemble.

Kazami looked at the envelope and returned to the study with satisfaction, and put the novel back in its original place.

Guessing that Lu Zexiao would be home soon, Fengjian stood at the door with the letter and waited for him.

Hearing the knock on the door, she quickly opened the door and greeted Lu Zexiao with a smile, "You're back."

She raised her hand and handed the letter to Lu Zexiao, "It's not too late within the specified time."

Lu Zexiao carefully looked at Feng Jian's flickering eyes, "You wrote it yourself?"

"Of course, you'll know when you open it. Or can't you recognize my handwriting?"

Lu Zexiao smiled and said nothing.