"Thank you, Butler!"
After sizing up Fan Wenxuan with one glance, and seeing that he had been tied up like a pig, arms immobilized and legs half-bound, there was no longer any fear of Wenxuan causing trouble.
Su Yunjin was quite satisfied.
Fan Wenxuan didn't know what Su Yunjin was going to do to him.
Intimidated by Yunjin's stare, Wenxuan, guilty and fearful, yelled out, "Su Yunjin, I advise you to release me sooner rather than later. Don't think I won't spill every dirty little secret about you seducing other men."
Wenxuan really wasn't all that bright.
To talk that way even now? One glance at the Chu Residence was enough to know it wasn't to be trifled with. The last incident where Wenxuan falsely accused Yunjin and Young Master Chu.
Su Yunjin had taught Wenxuan a lesson, but Young Master Chu still didn't know; if Wenxuan dared to spout such nonsense again, Yunjin was sure she wouldn't need to lift a finger herself.