Handling The Butler

Bai Chenxi lowered his voice. "It seemed like Fang Xinxin expected you to do so. To think that she would arrange for Butler Bai Mingde to watch you secretly. Considering Bai Mingde's loyalty, he will definitely report your actions truthfully. Thank god you reacted fast and didn't keep the red packets in your own pocket. Otherwise, we would be doomed."

Bai Jingrou was still worried. "Even if we managed to escape from being caught red-handed, it's too much of a stretch to claim that we were trying to hand Fang Xinxin our red packets."

"Those Bai family's elders, who refuse to die, have always disliked us." Bai Chenxi frowned. "We can't let the Butler Bai tell them about this. Otherwise, we'll be in trouble."

"En." A hint of ruthlessness flashed past Bai Jingrou's face. She smirked mockingly. "Fang Xinxin believes that a simple scheme like this would render me helpless. Isn't it just a butler? It's more than easy to seal his lips."