Yan Cheng's sudden appearance instantly made the atmosphere tense.
An Xuexue's face turned pale in an instant, the exquisite makeup on her pretty features now overtaken with panic.
"Young Master Cheng... I was just helping the butler discipline the servant," she whispered, her voice trembling... her teeth chattering slightly.
As her words fell, Yan Cheng's eyes were filled only with coldness.
"She's not the Yan Family's servant, there's no need for you to discipline her." He shot a glance at An Xuexue, his enchanting face holding a dangerous edge.
"I... I just said one thing to her, I didn't do anything..." An Xuexue's face grew even paler, though a trace of unwillingness remained in her heart.
As An Xuexue's explanation ended, Yan Cheng suddenly took a step forward and walked over.
His sudden approach startled An Xuexue, and she instinctively retreated two steps.
She looked at him in horror, unable to forget what he had done to her last night...
