Fourth Master turned his head and said to Su Peisheng, "Get out!"
Su Peisheng hurriedly acknowledged and went out to close the door.
Ye Zao, on the other hand, pale-faced, barely propped herself up before kneeling down again, "Master, your servant knows she was wrong, but... at that moment, I had no control over myself... I was... so scared."
"You'd better explain clearly to your master, what do you mean you had no control over yourself? Huh? Dare to deceive your master?" Fourth Master continued to snort coldly.
"Master, it hurts..." Seeing Fourth Master's tone soften, Ye Zao took the opportunity to act coy.
Sometimes, Fourth Master really wanted to ask Ye Zao how she knew exactly when he was truly angry and when he was actually not that mad at heart?
Even if he was angry, the earlier feigned kick had dissipated his anger.
Seeing her in such pain from her injury, how could Fourth Master be so heartless?
