Chapter 18 (2/2)

He then turned and entered the room, his gaze swept past the messiness of the room and the mess that was Ziwan and finally landed on Yun Qingyan, who was now fully dressed and sitting happily on the bed.

“What happened here?” He looked at the very pitiful looking Ziwan who looked like she was a dirty rag that had been flung onto the floor. He felt that this pretty servant girl looked fairly familiar.

Weren’t the clothes she was wearing the servant girls uniform in Yun Mansion?

The Yun family was almost all male, so both himself and Grand Master Yun didn’t have servant girls. The only person who had servant girls was the only female in the entire household – Yun Qingyan, making it clear whose servant girl this was.

Guanghan’s sharp brows were deeply furrowed and the cold air he exuded became even colder as he shouted angrily, “Yun Qingyan, can you not get into so much trouble?!”

Yun Qingyan was sitting on the bed and waiting for Guanghan to ask her about the assassination attempt, but heard these words instead and was completely confused.

Wait a minute, this conversation wasn’t going where she thought it would be.

“Don’t tell me that instead of sleeping at night, you’re here abusing your servant girls!” Guanghan’s cold aura intensified and he looked at Yun Qingyan with deep disappointment in his eyes. “So much for thinking that you’ve turned over a new leaf!”

So much for thinking that she might have run into an assassin. He had come running over in a hurry to check on her before fully arming himself even.

After being chided by Guanghan again and again, Yun Qingyan scoffed from being too angry.

She was a hot-tempered person and refused to suffer any injustice.

Yun Qingyan hopped off the bed and started walking towards Guanghan. Each step she took carried a violent cold air around it.

She was like a gigantic beast that had been provoked to its limit, so it walked towards its enemy with heavy and oppressive steps.

She stopped one step away from Guanghan, but her black round eyes stared coldly at him. She didn’t have any expression on her face, but the fury within her was unmistakable.

Guanghan looked at this tiny girl whose height barely reached his chest. He was the one looking down at her, but the way she stared at him made him feel like he was being looked down upon.

The young lady tilted her head and there was a faint smile on her palm-sized face. But this smile carried no warmth and was left with nothing by iciness and disgust. “And which eye of yours saw that I was so bored to the point where I started abusing my servant girls?”