"Zi Yun, don't blame Cai'er."
Looking at the group, Ning Fan spoke softly, "Although you all honor me as your master, I have never regarded you as servants in my heart. In the future, say what you want to say. No need to be so reserved."
After he finished speaking, Ning Fan waved at the overly reserved Cai'er, "Cai'er, come here and talk."
"I..."
Shangguan Cai'er naturally wanted to go over, but her gaze couldn't help but measure Zi Yun.
"Zi Yun, you come over."
Zi Yun said fearfully, "I dare not sit at the same table with the Young Master due to my humble status as a servant."
Even though she knew last time Ning Fan didn't care about formalities, after so many days, Zi Yun still felt somewhat unfamiliar.
"Zi Yun, have you forgotten what I just said? Are you deserving of punishment?"
In an instant, the atmosphere became extremely tense, and those present didn't even dare breathe heavily.
"I accept my punishment."
"Then come over for your punishment."
