"Need?"
Qin Muye laughed out of sheer anger. "Butlers like you are a dime a dozen in the First District! You're hardly irreplaceable."
Yi Nuo's lips thinned into a line, and the hand at his side tightened stiffly.
But his expression remained as placid and impenetrable as ever. "Whether I stay or go is hardly for the Prince to decide."
Qin Muye had long suspected that Yi Nuo had ulterior motives concerning Jiang Qingli.
But in the past, Yi Nuo had at least acted like a proper butler, even being cautious about so much as glancing at Jiang Qingli, so Qin Muye hadn't thought much of it.
Now, however, Yi Nuo wasn't even bothering to act anymore!
'One after another, do they have no sense of propriety or shame?!'
'And what could have happened between them while I was away?!'
