Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Upon hearing this, Tang Sirou stopped sobbing immediately, whether from fright or something else, it was unclear.

She bit her lip hard, and soon a trace of blood appeared under her teeth.

Just then, Tang Yi, who had finished tidying up, hurriedly came downstairs. Seeing the girl's stubborn look, his brow furrowed imperceptibly.

He strode forward and called out, "Madam."

Shang Xi glanced at him sideways, a smile playing on her lips. "Dr. Tang is here to help Miss Tang out again?"

"..."

"But what can I do? I didn't do anything. I just greeted her politely, and she almost cried. People who don't know the situation might think I did something heinous to bully her."

"..."

"Does Dr. Tang's silence mean he doesn't believe me?"

Tang Yi quickly shook his head in denial, "Tang Yi wouldn't dare."

"Heh, it's just that you don't dare to, not that you believe it." Shang Xi sneered, leaning back lazily on the sofa, and suddenly turned the bow in her hand to point in a certain direction. "There are surveillance cameras there. If Dr. Tang doesn't believe it, you can ask Fei Er to help you check the surveillance records."

Tang Sirou swayed slightly.

A flicker of panic flashed in her eyes, which were hidden by her bangs.

She suddenly took a small step forward and grabbed Tang Yi's hand. "Brother Yi, this lady didn't bully me. I... I'm just a little scared to be here alone, and I'm afraid of saying something wrong and causing you trouble."

He hurriedly explained, with an expression that said, "You've misunderstood."

In fact, Tang Yi knew, of course, that his wife was not the kind of woman who would bully others.

For some reason, whenever he saw Tang Sirou's tearful and delicate appearance, he would feel a surge of tension.

I couldn't help but want to rush up and protect her.

That's why my tone was a little hurried just now.

Even he himself felt as if he had gone mad.

The two stood awkwardly hand in hand in the living room. Shang Xi had a faint smile on her face the whole time, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

At this moment, Fei Er, who was standing to the side, spoke up and roughly answered the question from not long ago, "A maid in the manor took it upon herself to give your clothes to Miss Tang. The master was very angry when he found out, but because he was afraid of disturbing your rest, he did not punish Miss Tang."

Upon hearing this, Shang Xi raised her eyebrows.

She put down her bow and looked calmly at the person in front of her. "I remember when I met you yesterday afternoon, you were wearing your own clothes, weren't you?"

Tang Sirou nodded, answering timidly and anxiously, "Yes, but later the maids in the villa threw away all the things I brought. When I woke up this morning, I found I had no clothes to wear, so I touched the clothes in the closet... But I swear, I really didn't know they were your clothes beforehand, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to wear them."

If she had known earlier that she really wouldn't know how to dress, she wouldn't have offended that gentleman so early in the morning.

Shang Xi narrowed her eyes slightly.

After a moment of silence, she asked, "How did Mr. Si tell you to handle this matter?"

Phil replied, “Find the maid who broke the rules, give her a shot and ten lashes, and kick her out of the manor.”

"Where is he? Have you found him?"

"found it."

“Bring her here.”

"Yes."

Before long, Phil entered with a person who was trembling all over.

The moment the person looked up, a knowing glint flashed in Shang Xi's eyes. "You're the maid who took care of Mu Pianran before, aren't you?"

“Yes…” The maid was clearly terrified; her teeth were chattering as she spoke.