Xiaozi glared angrily at the doorway.
To have done such a thing and still have the face to come.
Unfortunately, Zhu Biao couldn't feel her anger through the door curtain.
She was just a maid; even if she wanted to stand up for her master, she had to remember her place and couldn't just rush out to scold Zhu Biao. Otherwise, it would be said that the Duke Residence lacked manners.
But Jiang Zhou didn't care about any of that.
Hearing Zhu Biao's voice and seeing his normally composed sister with reddened eyes, he felt his fury rising swiftly.
He lifted the curtain, facing Zhu Biao directly, and said irritably, "Why is the Princely Heir here, to seek justice for your maid?"
Zhu Biao's face turned slightly red, and he said in a low voice, "I just thoroughly understood what happened; I'm here to apologize to Jiang Yingying!"
