Tong Yan watched Bo Yimo's car gradually disappear from the window. Freedom!
She immediately got out of bed, picked up the bag on the bedside table, and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, she was stopped at the staircase.
Tong Yan remembered this middle-aged man was the butler. She took two steps to the left, and the butler followed; she took two steps to the right, and the butler followed again.
Tong Yan: ...
Butler, are you trying to rebel!
After all, I'm a guest. Is this how you treat guests!
The butler looked serious, "Miss Tong, the young master said you cannot leave before he returns."
"Uh, I'm just taking a walk, I didn't say I was leaving," Tong Yan replied sincerely.
The butler remained unmoved, eyes fixed on her handbag without saying a word.
Tong Yan: ...
Damn, I forgot I was carrying a bag!
Tong Yan continued to speak sincerely, "I'm just walking around with my bag, I swear I won't leave."
If it's about being thick-skinned, no one can beat her!
