Lin Siyu narrowed her eyes and threatened in a deep voice, "Remember, don't say what you shouldn't say. Otherwise, I will make sure you can never speak again."
Panpan was, after all, just a ten-year-old girl. Even if she was more experienced and braver, the threat still frightened her. She swallowed hard, nodded, and said timidly, "Yes, I, your servant, won't talk carelessly, you can rest assured, Auntie."
Her timidity, to the point where she couldn't even speak fluently, gave Lin Siyu the wrong impression.
Lin Siyu waved her hand and said, "Go on, remember, you will be rewarded as long as you obey."
Panpan did not respond further, bowed, and ran off with her head down in the direction of Li Chengzhi's Courtyard.
Although Lin Siyu had left, her departure did not diminish the spirits of Lady Jin and the others at all; in fact, without this annoying presence, they became even livelier.
