She was stunned for a few seconds before she impatiently took the fan from the servant. Neither of them spoke first. As time passed, the cold sweat on her forehead increased. She knew that if this continued, it would only become worse for her! So what if Old Master rejected her? In any case, she still had many chances!
At the thought of this, before she could move her lips and make a sound, she was met with a puzzled gaze from Butler He. She swallowed her words. What does he mean? Is he reminding me to tell him my purpose quickly, or is Old Master in a bad mood and he's asking me to leave quickly?
She pursed her pale lips nervously, and her expression became uglier. She was in a difficult position now. She was fine with leaving, and she was fine with being honest too, but… who should start the conversation? She did not know what Old Master was thinking. If she was not careful and angered him, wouldn't her plan to save Lu Ze be ruined?