Young Master's daughter.

The Head Maid paused, her eyes halting at the little girl in front of her. For a moment, her expressions, getting stunned looking at her aura. "I-I was just doing my job for which I am here. There is nothing wrong in that". She stuttered out. This was the first time she was nervous in front of the kid. But with the air and strictness, the girl was carrying in front of her, she could not help but feel that way. 

Little Li Wei's expressions didn't change, instead her eyes went colder than before, while her hands kept on caressing the little friend she had in her arms. "Mama says a job which makes us do wrong things is also wrong. Have you not learned the same?" 

"I … I was …" It was embarrassing. No matter how much she tried under the strict gaze of the little girl, Wu Jiaqi could not find her strength to retaliate. She felt something in her grey eyes that looked hereditarily intimidating.