Second floor, drawing room.
Tang Xiaowan had just sat down to drink some water when Wang Meijuan closed the door and said mysteriously, "Miss, have you been worrying about money lately?"
Tang Xiaowan: "…"
What's happening? Was she being spied on?
Just about an hour ago, she had discussed financial matters with her bodyguard, Cheng Shi.
Could Li Zishen have tampered with something in my bedroom?
My God, he really is a pervert, that's too much!
Thinking this, Tang Xiaowan couldn't help but glance at Cheng Shi beside her.
Cheng Shi: "?"
The man stiffened up as if shocked by electricity.
"Please rest assured, miss. I won't ever speak of the wooden box matter. No matter what happens, I am loyal to you, to the death, with no second thoughts."
It seemed as if Tang Xiaowan had read Cheng Shi's thoughts. She then slightly raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"What's wrong, do you want to say something?"
