Ye Zhilu had no choice but to swallow the pill under the servant's supervision, as if taking a heroic dose of poison.
The servant set the tableware and asked her to start eating…
There were two meals, and Ye Zhilu's was nutritionally rich, full of delicious delicacies.
"Young Lady, please come and eat as well," the servant spoke to Li Qiyu with an obviously colder tone, even showing a displeased face.
Li Qiyu walked over indifferently and slapped the servant across the face.
The servant hadn't expected to be slapped so suddenly and covered her face in shock…
"Looking down upon others," Li Qiyu's pale lips pursed lightly, "as long as I'm still in the Bo family, you are my servant. How dare you show me attitude?"
The servant wanted to say something, but closed her mouth with a look of grievance…
It was the Young Master's order, and she, a mere servant, was only following commands.