Fu Hanzheng coughed unnaturally twice.
He said to the butler and Aunt Ann, "Just put the stuff down and go back first."
The butler finally figured it out, what exactly was going on.
He was directly embarrassed.
Turns out the joke was on himself.
Not Aunt Ann.
He had no choice but to pick up the things and leave.
Aunt Ann followed him out as well.
While waiting for the elevator, Aunt Ann breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah, I knew it, I should remember it correctly. It was Miss Xu who was sick, not the Third Young Master."
The butler's face turned green.
Aunt Ann couldn't help but chat with the butler, "Butler, how did you get it wrong just now? I almost believed you too."
The butler looked extremely humiliated.
He had just been lecturing Aunt Ann, but now the tables had turned, and Aunt Ann was educating him.
He returned to the Fu Family Mansion with his head covered in dirt.
By the time he got back, the old master had already arrived home.