Mommy and Daddy came to confess again

"What's the matter with you? The broom is so dirty and you're still so confident!"

"Then what do you think, Miss?"

"The broom is so dirty, of course I can't have the shoes! I want you to pay me for a new pair!"

Yan Qinghuan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Ma'am, if you think the mop is dirty, I'll just wipe it for you..."

"Okay, why are you embarrassing a little maid?" Bai Yiran stood up and said with a smile, "It's unnecessary to lose my shoes for my sake."

Yan Qinghuan sneered, she did not believe that this little Bailian would be so kind as to rescue her.

Sure enough, Bai still stood in front of Yan Qinghuan, with mocking eyes and said: "You just need to kneel on the ground and wipe my friend's shoes clean, and it's over."

Yan Qinghuan looked at her calmly, "Miss Bai, I soiled the shoes. There is nothing wrong with shining them. What's the point of kneeling?"

The woman immediately looked at her with dissatisfaction, "You servant, don't be ignorant! My shoes are custom-made, and they cost more than 100 million. Can you afford to pay them? You have already picked up a big shoe if you kneel down and wipe it clean." It’s cheaper, okay? Hurry up, thank you, Yiran!”

I thank you eight generations of ancestors!
"It's okay to shine shoes, but it's impossible to kneel down."

"Yan Qinghuan, do you think I'm asking for your opinion?" Bai Yiran crossed his arms and looked at her coldly, "You must kneel down today!"

"What if I don't kneel?"

Bai Yiran sneered and said, "Then I will help Si Han establish the rules of the Huo family today!"

Bai Yiran looked at each other, and several women immediately surrounded Yan Qinghuan.

"Do you want to start?"

"I'm just teaching you how to kneel down!" Bai Yiran looked at Yan Qinghuan's face with hatred, a little maid, why are you dragging?

Yan Qinghuan frowned, this Bai is still crazy.

Several women blocked Yan Qinghuan to death, and Yan Qinghuan's eyes darkened. In the current situation, if she didn't resist, she might be beaten to death.

"Yan Qinghuan, I'll give you one last chance, will you kneel or not?"

Yan Qinghuan suddenly smiled, "Miss Bai, why don't you just kneel down and shine your shoes? Why are you making such a big fight? I'll kneel."

The few people had just dispersed when the woman threw the shoes on her and said in a disgusted tone, "Wipe it clean!"

Yan Qinghuan bent down, picked up the shoes, and looked around from the corner of her eyes. When she got up, she deliberately threw the shoes at Bai Yiran, and then quickly ran to the door.

Someone with sharp eyes and quick hands grabbed her by the hair, and immediately someone closed and locked the door of the side hall.

Bai still looked at her incredulously, "Yan Qinghuan, how dare you throw my shoes at me!"

"A little maid with such a temper, let us teach you how to behave today!" The woman who was pulling Yan Qinghuan's hair pulled back vigorously.

Yan Qinghuan's face was distorted by the pain, these young ladies could not carry their hands on their shoulders, but when they fought, they were all full of strength.

Yan Qinghuan fought against the crowd with one, and the odds of winning were slim. She grabbed the arm of the person who grabbed her hair, threw him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground, and then rushed to Bai Yiran's side.

Several women immediately gathered around again.

Yan Qinghuan grabbed Bai Yiran's hair.

Bai Yiran yelled in pain, "Yan Qinghuan, you are crazy! Let me go!"

Yan Qinghuan directly pushed the man to the ground, and several women rushed up immediately.

Bai still yelled in pain.