What Did You Steal?

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

By not denying it, he was admitting to it. Fang Xinxin saw that Butler Zhao had returned from his chores and was standing guard outside the living room. She gestured for him to come in.

Butler Zhao stepped in and took the initiative to say, "Miss Fang, this subordinate has cancelled the orders to take Liu Ping's life."

She nodded slightly and reached her left hand out. "Lend me your phone."

Zhao Cheng glanced at her. She was seated on the young master's lap and was leaning completely into his embrace. She did not appear graceful whatsoever.

He had some opinions against this but did not express his opinion. Instead, he reached for his phone.

Bai Qinghao's stern gaze stopped him. He indicated the butler to back away.

Zhao Cheng was confused. Nonetheless, he obeyed.

"Hey, why are you unwilling to even lend me your phone? You're so stingy!" She grumbled.