Wei Yu got out of bed with a dark expression and shouted in a low voice, "Stop!"
Ji He immediately took root and did not dare to take another step forward. He raised his hand to cover his eyes. "Young Master, I didn't see anything. I swear I really didn't see you pressed against her…"
Wei Yu's expression became uglier and uglier. Ji He also realized that his words were making things worse and quickly shut his mouth. He didn't dare speak again. He only stole a glance at the girl on the bed from the corner of his eye. He couldn't see anything but half a leg sticking out of the blanket.
"What are you looking at?"
Wei Yu's cold voice came, startling Ji He. He quickly looked away and stammered, "Young Master, I-I-I didn't look at anything."
F*ck! That was scary! The Young Master's gaze on him just now was so vicious.
Wei Yu leaned over and unobtrusively pulled at the corner of the blanket on the girl's body, covering half of her exposed leg.
