Butler Ling truly feared another incident like yesterday's would occur and hurried over to counsel Xu Chaomu.
"Miss Xu, why don't you have a chat with Miss Bai? Miss Bai won't do anything to you."
Butler Ling really was patient and earnest, tugging Xu Chaomu along like a kind elder.
But Xu Chaomu felt uncomfortable, biting her lip tightly, she looked up at Bai Man.
In the realms of presence and aura, she had lost to Bai Man. She had no confidence, not even a bit. Bai Man's words pierced her heart like a thorn, and she instantly lost all self-assurance.
"I just want to say a few words to you, if you are willing to listen, then come over," said Bai Man, glancing at Xu Chaomu and stepping out of the living room in her high heels.
Butler Ling tugged at Xu Chaomu's sleeve: "Go on, Miss Bai isn't as fierce as you think."
Xu Chaomu still followed, walking into the Shen Family's grand garden alongside Bai Man.