"Rest assured, there won't be a next time."
Recalling Li Beicheng's livid face, Yan Xiaye secretly gauged the man's pride, feeling that this time she probably had deeply offended Li Beicheng.
This was good. In the past, she had always considered the Old Madam in her actions and couldn't completely draw a clear boundary with Li Beicheng, fearing that he would disturb the Old Madam's peace. But now, she no longer had this concern and could speak her mind freely.
However, this would probably make Yan Shuirou very happy about her actions, eager to fully win Li Beicheng over.
"That's good, Brother Beicheng is really too mean, always thinking about bullying Yanyan." Waving her little fist to express her dissatisfaction, Little Yunduo's big, shimmering eyes rolled around, pretending indifferently, "Like my daddy would never bully girls, if Yanyan were with daddy, something like this would absolutely never happen!"
