"President Lu! This way, please, we apologize for the family matters that delayed your visit!" Hei Long said, leading the couple to the sofa in the middle of the room with utmost courtesy.
Jing Yiren was still looking back at Xue Fanghua.
"Miss Jing, don't worry about it. It's just a punishment for a household slave," Hei Long said nonchalantly.
"..." Jing Yiren looked away.
She felt no sympathy for Xue Fanghua, but privately imposing corporal punishment seemed to be against the law, wasn't it?
Who exactly was this Hei Long to dare to act so audaciously?
Jing Yiren spoke subconsciously, "This kind of scene isn't good for Qiuqiu to see!"
After all, Qiuqiu was only three years old, witnessing such a violent scene might be detrimental to the child's mental and physical health.
Hei Long chuckled, "Is Miss Jing pleading for her mercy?"
