Just as the two maids were about to push Tong Wenya into the laundry basin, a cold and low voice sounded from the door. "Stop! What are you doing?"
"second young master?" Cuicui immediately let go of her hands when she saw Chunyu Lang's cold expression on his face. Bebe was a bit bolder and didn't let go. He even said righteously, "second young master, the Eldest Young Master has instructed us not to be polite to Tong Wenya. If you want to beat or scold us, you can do as we please."
"Malicious! Get out of here!"
"second young master! Please don't chase me away, I know I was wrong, I just listened to the Eldest Young Master's orders and didn't dare disobey him." Cuicui hurriedly lowered her head and begged for mercy. She almost knelt down and begged Chunyu Lang to let her stay.