Wen Nanxi, Hua Linye, and Xiao Jihan quickly and reflexively moved to protect Su Muyao behind them.
It seemed like a conditioned response.
This time, there was no room for any negligence.
Mei Qingchen was a step too slow, and there was no spot left for him.
"Housekeeper Yun, what are you doing?"
"Housekeeper Yun, there are some things that should and shouldn't be said, I believe you understand."
"Housekeeper Yun, is this how the Yun Mansion treats its guests?"
Housekeeper Yun knelt down, crying, trying to plead with Miss Su.
But he was blocked by Wen Nanxi and the others.
Especially with the oppressive and domineering aura emanating from these three men, he was frightened.
Not to mention Mr. Wen's words of threat.
But at this moment, Housekeeper Yun couldn't care about anything else and cried while kowtowing, "Miss Su, I beg you to save my young master."
Wen Nanxi's gaze darkened; at this moment, it was no longer gentle but carried a dangerous and intimidating aura,
