บท 1142: The Little Master of China! (3)

The three butlers gathered together.

Chef Qin, who was in a meeting, was standing beside them.

The man sitting in the middle of the sofa was as steady as Mount Tai. His expression was serious as if he was thinking about whether he had missed anything else.

The four of them faced Su Ji in unison and spoke at the same time as if they had discussed it beforehand, "Third Young Mistress!!"

Su Ji blocked her face in resistance. "Don't."

The four of them took another step forward. "Third Young Mistress?"

Behind Su Ji, the three little ones were startled and scattered in all directions like birds and beasts.

Su Ji looked up with a scary gaze. "I'm not your Third Young Mistress."

The four of them: "..."

They looked at Third Master for help.

But The had no intention of saving them.

Pei Huai said, "if she doesn't like it, then don't address her."