Ming Mei pushed down hard, but damn, there was no movement.
What's going on? Was her body pinned down?
Suddenly, a forceful grip tightened around the back of her neck, and Ming Mei's body was yanked off of the butler's.
She was lifted up like a helpless chick by one strong arm.
This sudden turn of events and shock caused Ming Mei's temper to briefly subside. Her legs kicking wildly in the midair and she rasped out, "Who... who is the son of a bitch that won't let me go....?"
The butler quickly scrambled up from the floor, picked up his own glasses that hadn't yet shattered and put them on. He lowered his head in embarrassment and guilt, apologizing, "Young master, I'm sorry for my negligence."
Actually, he had been wanting to warn her: Young Madam, the young master has been standing behind you all this time.
But Ming Mei just didn't give him a chance to speak.
Ming Mei's nerves grew tense at the term "young master".