C623 Trying to Find a Wife(7)

"What's going on?" Yeh Yiming asked, his voice cold and his expression grim.

"Sir... the little master..." The maid's face was ashen, her eyes filled with fear as if she'd seen something terrifying.

Yiming's expression darkened further, his voice laced with concern: "What exactly is happening? Where is the little master now? Is he in trouble?"

But then he reconsidered. When he entered earlier