As soon as Ye Anran descended the staircase, she saw Charlie's pitiful and anguished expression.
For some reason, it reminded her of the nickname Little Blackie.
Then, as expected, she heard Bo Jinyu call out, "Little Blackie, come here."
Charlie's expression was one of sheer torment, as if his entire family had been massacred.
Ye Anran couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Madam, you must help me out here. Have you ever heard anyone call me Little Blackie since you've been with Second Master? No, right?" Charlie pleaded the moment he saw her.
He desperately needed a witness.
How could Second Master deny it without one?
He did not want to be called Little Blackie again.
Especially since, by all accounts, he was now a successful person with a thriving career!
Little Blackie.
Even dogs aren't called such tasteless names nowadays!
Ye Anran also found this nickname hilariously amusing.
Upon seeing Ye Anran, Bo Jinyu's lips curved into a gentle smile.