Chuzheng walked out of the old butler's house, and the bodyguard behind her begrudgingly held that knife: "Miss Song, where did you get the knife?"
Chuzheng glanced at the knife: "I took it from the fruit stand downstairs."
Bodyguard: "..."
They suddenly remembered, when they came up earlier, Chuzheng had stood in front of the fruit stand for a while.
But they hadn't expected she'd walk off with someone's knife!
Even rich people do this kind of thing?!
The bodyguard found it a bit unimaginable.
Chuzheng spoke again: "I'll return it later."
"..."
Haha.
Chuzheng walked downstairs.
The old butler said Yu Family's Eldest Young Master could hold his liquor well, rarely getting drunk, but that day no one knew what happened, he got drunk.
On the way back to his room, someone was supposed to escort him, but Yu Family's Eldest Young Master received a call and insisted on walking back by himself, and the servants didn't dare stop him.
