When it came to searching the rooms, President Yu specifically glanced at Song Wanqiu.
"Miss Song, you don't mind, do you?"
Hearing this, Song Wanqiu's expression momentarily flashed with unease.
"President Yu, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, I think we should let it go; otherwise, it's just a waste of your and Third Young Master's time."
President Yu covered his mouth and chuckled lightly, "Miss Song is so considerate, how can we say it's a waste of time? What are you all waiting for, go and search Miss Song's room."
"Yes."
The butler was about to leave with others but was swiftly blocked by Song Wanqiu.
"President Yu, after all, it is the bedroom of Third Young Master and me, isn't it a bit inappropriate?" she reminded.
"Miss Song, then you're being too double-standard. Miss Lin, a single woman, was sleeping and you barged in with so many men, and she said nothing; what are you afraid of? Could it be that you have hidden something?" President Yu implied.