C232 Do You Want to Die or Do You Want Me to Die

"Dudu -" The phone rang downstairs, followed by the sound of a maid picking up the phone. "Master, you're not coming back for dinner, are you? Okay, I'll tell Young Madam. "

There was no need to say anything, she had already heard it. Jian Xi was lying on her stomach in front of the fence at the staircase of the second floor. She stared at the head of the servant downstairs and pouted