Ying Lili grabbed the overcoat from Bao Ling and looked at it. It was cut from various places. Ying Lili looked at Bao Ling who was on her knees and had bowed her head. "When did this happen?" Ying Lili asked with a dejected expression.
"Your highness, please forgive me for not taking care of it. It was perfectly fine an hour ago," Bao Ling stuttered while crying. Ying Lili put the overcoat on the table and took a deep sigh. "This lowly deserves a punishment, your highness," Bao Ling asked for the punishment.
"You shall say that you want a death punishment," voiced Xue Yu-Yan who was near the entrance of the workshop. All the workers there bowed their heads seeing her entering inside, followed by her servants. "Your highness, you shall give this petty servant a death sentence," Xue Yu-Yan in a fit of rage said while shooting glares at Bao Ling who had bowed down such that her head was touching the floor.