The maid trembled and it made An Meiying more and more panicked. Before she could utter anything foolish, she slapped her hard.
"The nerve of you to do something like that! How dare you poison Siying's food? Don't you have any shame?"
The maid covered her red cheek stinging with pain.
"You work at the An residence and you dare plot against our daughter? I blamed poor Caihong because of you! Get out! You're fired. Don't show your face ever again!"
Yunru said, "Now, now. Don't be so hasty Mrs. An. She is just a maid. She doesn't have any connection or grudge towards Han Siying, so she wouldn't harm him without any reason."
He glanced at her pale face. "Somebody told her to do it. Tell me the name."
An Meiying secretly eyed her to stop her from saying anything.
Zhiyuan smiled. "Well, she is all yours, Yunru. I guess you will have to beat the name out of her."
"No! No!"
