Perfect Secret Love

Auntie Qiao cautiously approached and inquired, "Madam, what happened?"

Yin Yuerong silently entered her study and stayed inside.

Sometime later, Tangtang walked over. "Auntie Qiao, Auntie Qiao, where's Grandma?"

Auntie Qiao was fretting with worry when she saw Tangtang, her eyes lighting up. "Little Young Master, your grandma seems to be in a bad mood and has been locked up in her room."

Tangtang frowned. "Did someone bully Grandma?"

"Um... I don't know..." Auntie Qiao replied.

Even if it was the Arbitration Council, there wasn't anyone who would dare to antagonize their madam.

"Auntie Qiao, I'm worried about Grandma. Can I go in and see Grandma?" the little fella asked.

Auntie Qiao was hesitant. "Um..."

Ah-Zhong walked over with a cup of tea in hand and angrily glared at them. "The study is an important place; no one but Madam can enter!"

Auntie Qiao helplessly said, "Sorry, Little Young Master. Unless Madam gives permission, no one is allowed to enter the study."

Ah-Zhong harrumphed and walked to the study door. He quietly said, "Madam, I've boiled calming tea for you..."

a cup hitting the door with a bang and shattering.

shivered from fright.

was rather infuriated this

since they had

of the door, gently knocking on the door. "Grandma,

immediately glared at him. "Little brat, how dare you make this much

the child's voice, she involuntarily recalled the

study door was

at the doorway with a dark expression and looked Ah-Zhong. "Have

to say anything in his

the Punishment Hall yourself and receive

I was just worried about your health and boiled a cup of tea for you. It's clearly this little brat who's

and peered at the child by her feet. She saw his face, which extremely resembled his father, and

aggrieved expression on his face as he looked at her tearfully. He childishly said, "Tangtang's worried

Yin Yuerong: "..."

One second...

Two seconds...

because his grandmother was ignoring him that the little fella's gaze became

Three seconds...

bent down and

Auntie Qiao: "..."