Yu Yuehan turned around and sat himself down on the sofa. Looking at his posture, he seemed ready to take up the matter personally.
Despite his doubts, the butler did not dare to poke into the matter.
He urged Nian Xiaomu hastily. "Why are you still stoning here?"
"…" Nian Xiaomu bit her lips. Her expression did not seem to be as filled with rage as before, but there was still a mixed feeling when she looked at Yu Yuehan.
She wasn't sure what was wrong with her today; she felt that this iceberg was not only handsome, but also pleasing to the eye…
Especially the moment when he made Fang Zhenyi shut her mouth just now… Simply too strikingly domineering!
"I did not wet the medicine. I saw it with my own eyes; it was Fang Zhenyi who poured the cup of water from the table right into the medicine box. The real thief is calling others a thief…" Nian Xiaomu straightened her back and recited the entire incident clearly.
