The "maid" appeared to be in pain, but her eyes held a look of astonishment, surprise, and panic.
Murong Nan's expression also changed. She said, "Master Liu, what do you mean by this?"
"What? Do you need me to take action?"
Zhu Youji, instead of being angry, smiled coldly. His aura grew intense, like boiling water ready to overflow and scald anyone nearby.
Seeing that the "maid" was powerless to resist, Murong Nan calmed down, forcing a smile. She said, "Master Liu, you misunderstood. We mean no harm. My younger sister heard about Master Liu's sale of a Confucian artifact and was very interested. She wanted to learn more about you, which led to this test."
"Master Liu, please release my sister!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Youji looked at the "plain-looking" woman beside him and asked, "Is she your sister?"
"Yes," Murong Nan nodded and said, "Sister, please remove your disguise."