Everyone was extremely uneasy, not daring to lift their eyes to look at Huo Zun.
Huo Zun nonchalantly stood up and walked towards the second servant.
Looking down from a height, Huo Zun gazed at the woman before him, who had lowered her head as much as possible, and asked firmly, "Why did you prepare a handgun in the bedroom for the young lady? Hmm?"
The moment Huo Zun said this, everyone's expressions changed, and the questioned servant shivered in fear.
"Mr. Huo, I... I don't know what you're talking about, I... I didn't prepare a silver handgun for the young lady."
Upon hearing the woman's words, Huo Zun locked eyes with her frightened gaze and then chuckled softly, murmuring.
"I never said the handgun was silver... Hmm, as far as I know, after the incident, only the butler and the guards approached, the servants did not come forward, so if you didn't prepare the silver handgun, how did you know the handgun was silver in color?"
Servant: "..."
