Looking at the little maid's righteous indignation and loyal protective expression, Xia Yuxun silently covered her face.
Oh come on, what did I even do? I just kissed him, didn't I? And it was just on the eye…
The man's expression was hard to read as he glanced at the ostrich-like little woman by his side, and said to the maid, "You may leave."
Still, there was no sign of anger on the Eldest Young Master's face. The little maid was anxious and wanted to say more, but after meeting the man's cold, warning gaze, she reluctantly went out.
As soon as the maid left, Xia Yuxun immediately began to explain, with an expression more aggrieved than that of the maid who had tattled, "Hey! It's not what she said at all! What do you mean I defiled you!
I… I just couldn't help kissing you when you were asleep, and it was only on the eye, just the eye!
