Who was she? Where was she? What had she done?
Nian Xiaomu looked back at the butler in bafflement, opening her mouth to ask, "Butler, were you talking about me?"
"Of course it's you! Look at you, how dare you make Young Master… make Young Master…" The butler was faint with rage and could barely speak coherently. After a while, he rubbed the temples of his head like he was about to collapse from anger.
Nian Xiaomu quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Butler, are you all right?"
What had she done to Yu Yuehan to infuriate the butler like this?
Logically speaking, the butler could not have known that she had been cursing Yu Yuehan in her heart.
"What exactly did I do, Butler? You should at least let me know before sentencing me with a death penalty," Nian Xiaomu pouted, wearing a look of wide-eyed innocence.
