The man spoke coldly, "Don't go picking up that trash behind my back. If I find out, I'll personally cut off your paws."
Huo Shaoyan said only this before hanging up on An Ge.
He yelled so loudly that even without the speakerphone on, Uncle Fu and several other maids heard it.
Uncle Fu cleared his throat and said, "Ms. An Ge, losing a pair of hands over a pile of junk is just not worth it."
An Ge, angered by Huo Shaoyan's harshness, boldly retorted,
"If someone's going to get their hands chopped off, it should be mine. What are you all afraid of? I don't care. I'm recognized by Mrs. Huo as a goddaughter, so I'm half a Huo Family member now. Even Housekeeper Su treats me with respect. I'm going to pick up this trash now, and you'll give me this face, won't you?"
Uncle Fu, an old servant at [Huo Mansion], had always been adept at reading the faces of the family masters.
He could tell that Huo Shaoyan had a peculiar interest in An Ge.