She didn't want to let go at first, but Feng Jian persuaded again, "I'm only talking about this matter, and the back and forth can't exceed three sentences, at most one minute, you are right in front of me, what are you afraid of?"

The woman let go after hearing this, Fengjian immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Qingqing from the information page.

Luckily, she made sure that she deleted that location information.

But acting requires a complete set, so she still dialed Qingqing's phone number, although Qingqing was confused, Fengjian still told Qingqing that she would not go back tonight according to what she said to the woman.

The phone call was kept within one minute, and she consciously locked the phone and handed it to the woman after she finished speaking.

"Okay, thank you."

Kazami looked around, "Then shall I sleep here tonight?"

The woman nodded, "Yes, there are quilts in the closet. You can cover them with whichever you like, and call us whenever you need anything. Director Lu has explained that he keeps you here to enjoy the garden. I will pay you back tomorrow morning. I can take you out of the room for a walk."

Kazami responded, and the woman withdrew.

...

Kazami looked at this room, it was antique, like in a costume drama.

The carved bed, the golden cabinet pull ring, it's not a bad thing to sleep here, but she believes that no matter how good the bed is, it's not as safe as sleeping in her own home.

And Lu Zexiao said that he would only send her a message once, in order to make her feel at ease.

It would be difficult for old man Lu to wait until Lu Zexiao contacted her before letting her go. Feng Jian didn't know how long he would stay.

Bored, she walked to the cabinet and opened the door.

The woman was right, as expected, even the quilts were super luxurious and many kinds.

Kazami hadn't tried it anyway, so he just took a quilt and put it on the bed.

Boring and no mobile phone, too much is that there is no TV in the room, only a bookshelf, which is really the life of ancient people.

Those books seemed to be ancient books, many characters were unknown to Fengjian, and she was not going to try to learn.

Kazami lay in bed imagining the day when he would escape, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Early the next morning, Kazami was curious about how quickly she slept. She asked the woman who brought her breakfast, because she smelled a faint fragrance before going to bed.

"I recognized the bed but slept well here. Last night I smelled a fragrance from somewhere in the room. Does it matter?"

The woman explained that it was a special sleep aid spice, so Kazami understood.

After breakfast, the woman took Kazami to visit the garden, "How is it?"

She followed suit with a smug expression, as if this place was all her territory.

Fengjian is not in the mood to watch these, if she is playing, she must be crazy, but now she is trapped here, maybe she will have to watch these for many days in the future.

It's not my own home, so why not bother me.

She praised listlessly, and then asked the woman if there was any activity on her cell phone.

"Did he contact me?"

The woman immediately reported, "Miss Kazami, your mobile phone has been a sales call from last night to now, and there is a payment reminder at the end of two months, and nothing else."

As soon as Feng Jian heard this, he continued, "Yes, pay the fee. I have to pay, or the machine will shut down."

She reached out for the phone, but the woman pressed her hand down.

"Don't worry, we have already paid for you, and you don't need to pay for this year."