C684 Can This Maidservant Get a Room?

Seeing that Wang Yu was truly ordering her around like a maid, a trace of anger flashed across Yin Sumei's gentle face.

She finally had a new understanding of Wang Yu's shamelessness.

"Grandmother Young Master Qin …" Wang Yu's gaze turned cold, "You have to figure out, what kind of identity do you have, and what kind of identity do I have?"

Yin Sumei suddenly came to her senses