Xiaoli didn't dare to speak.
He was the sole witness of this whole incident from start to finish. If the truth got out, he wouldn't be able to avoid being implicated. Mo Yaoxiong wouldn't let him off the hook, let alone the old Master Mo.
The room was dark and closed off. Even though it was a bright April day outside, he felt like he was in an ice cellar.
On one hand there was the old Master Mo, and on the other the Mo family's Little Princess.
No matter who he offended, his fate would not look good.
Large drops of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Xiaoli looked at Mo Weiyi and could only think of stalling, "Princess, please don't make this difficult for me, I'm just a driver. I can only do what I'm instructed to do..."
"Huh." Mo Weiyi laughed.
