The air still bore the faint smell of her fragrance.
She didn't leave, but she moved all his things away!
Excellent.
"Mr. Jie, all your things have been moved to the guest room next door. This was Mrs. Jie's idea." The new housekeeper rushed over, profusely sweating, as he reported.
"If Mrs. Jie tells you to die, would you also dare to do it?" Dan Hanjie asked coldly, each word slowly and harshly articulated.
"..."
The new housekeeper burst into tears.
He was new, and did not yet know the rules.
All he had heard was that Mr. Jie was quite indulgent with Mrs. Jie, so he assumed that obeying her would not be a mistake.
But he had no idea that the first task he received would result in unintentionally offending Mr. Jie himself.
"Where is she?"
"Mrs. Jie is having a meal downstairs."
"..."
Dan Hanjie's eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a dangerous glint.
She moved all his stuff out, and yet she still had the mood to eat.
