"What were you just doing?" the butler glared at her, his voice lowered in interrogation.
Song Weiyi's forehead broke out in cold sweat, "I didn't do anything..."
Her guilty response, despite being a vehement denial, couldn't hide the fact that she had been stealing a kiss from Yan Yinuo's beloved.
"Still making excuses? I saw everything. I can't believe you had the audacity to kiss Mr. Aymon. Do you realize what will happen to you when the young lady finds out?" The butler's eyebrows furrowed tightly, as if considering how to deal with her.
Before, he thought this woman was honest, but it turned out she was scheming, a calamity to keep in the Yan Family.
"Butler, this is an injustice, I didn't, you must have seen it wrong!" Song Weiyi denied vehemently.
This was not the time to play the hero, for if the crime were to be confirmed, the butler might very well resort to drastic measures.
