"No wonder the master is so irritable—do you realize the trouble you've caused?" Ah Mo said through gritted teeth.
The maid shrank her neck in fear and asked, "The young lady is still in that person's hands; Old Ye, you must save her!"
As soon as her words fell, a figure burst through the door, crashing heavily to the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust.
Pei Huaian stood at the doorway, his gaze sweeping over the crowd like ice.
"Ah Mo, take these two away."
Pei Huaian's voice was chillingly somber, his presence radiating a sharp aura.
"Yes." Ah Mo responded and walked toward Shao Hua and the maid.
Seeing this, the rest were stunned, never expecting things to turn out this way.
"Guard Mo, stop right there!" the Prefectural Governor urgently shouted.
Ah Mo didn't listen to them and proceeded to tie the two women up, bringing them to kneel before Pei Huaian.
"Speak," Pei Huaian commanded coldly, looking at them with a hard gaze.
