"Whether it likes me or not, I didn't notice, but the scent on you really bothers me."
As soon as Lian Rong finished speaking, the maid who had just been standing close to him turned pale and immediately knelt on the ground.
"Jiang Liu..." she muttered, her head touching the ground as she repeatedly said, "Jiang Liu will never dare again!!"
She shouldn't have grown so bold just because the young master had spoken a few words on her behalf recently.
Now she remembered that this young master's temper was the most unpredictable and his methods the cruelest.
Thinking about the fates of those maids who had grown ambitious, Jiang Liu trembled even more violently, and her face turned paler yet.
This sentence kept echoing in Yun Yi's ears, and she felt very complicated.
She slowly lifted her little head to look at the person holding her in his hands, and when she saw that all-too-familiar face, her entire body stiffened in place.
