"Are you crazy?"
Tang Xiaowan looked shocked as she clung to Cheng Shi's arm, trying to leave, but she couldn't budge him.
"What are you doing, do you have a death wish?"
As she spoke, Tang Xiaowan continued to pull on Cheng Shi, panic filling her wide almond eyes.
"Miss, I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken rashly out of impulse, and I definitely shouldn't have overstepped by drinking your porridge. I'll punish myself by running 10 kilometers tonight to apologize to Young Master Zihan."
Meanwhile, a glance from the man swept over them.
Tang Xiaowan got the hint and immediately let go, "It's good that you realize your mistake, make sure it doesn't happen again."
"Yes, Miss, I'm going out now."
In less than two minutes, Li Zihan found it both laughable and excessive, feeling that Tang Xiaowan and her servant were both too literal over a simple matter.
Before Tang Xiaowan could collect her thoughts, Madam Lai had come down the stairs, holding a miniature detector in her hand.
