"What? Do I need your permission to look at my own dowry?"
The old steward tried hard to maintain his composure and not look guilty, speaking loudly.
"Now everything is managed by Your Highness. How can you open it so casually? If something inside is lost, I can't take the blame!"
Jiang Lai waved his hand, seeing Little He unable to open the door with the key, knowing the lock had been changed. He began stepping back while pointing at the steward's nose.
"You old thing, while this Prince Consort is still standing here, do you think you need to take the blame? Do you even see this Consort?"
This was the first time Jiang Lai showed such a fierce attitude. The old steward's air instantly weakened significantly. Knowing Jiang Lai couldn't open the door, he breathed a slight sigh of relief and intended to continue persuading kindly.
