C327 She Damn It!

"Uncle Zhang …" Little Qiing called out nervously and softly. She wanted to remind him that Noble Heir was still sleeping. Please lower your voice.

Unexpectedly, Butler Zhang, who was just looking around, heard Little Qiing's call and looked over. His expression was cold and his gaze was fierce.

"It's her! Arrest her!" Butler Zhang's stern and unquestionable order