Xia Ruyi viciously grabbed Pan Zhu's collar.
"Where did you go just now?"
"Our sedan chair entered through the back door, why didn't you remind me!"
"Speak! Are you in cahoots with them!"
Pan Zhu clutched her own collar with both hands, her face flushed red.
"Cough, cough!"
"Miss! I was..."
"Halfway, that Wedding Matron suddenly said something was left back at the mansion and told the maid to go back to fetch it!"
"The maid was careless for a moment and went back!"
"When I returned, Miss was already in the back courtyard's side room!"
"This maid should die, this maid deserves a thousand deaths!"
Xia Ruyi glared at her fiercely, gritting her teeth.
"You can never accomplish anything, always ruin things!"
"If I can escape this cage, so be it"
"If I can't escape, I'll take you down with me!"
With that, she pushed her away violently.
Pan Zhu's plump body stumbled a few steps before stabilizing.
Watching Xia Ruyi about to leave, Pan Zhu turned and knelt down.
