Ms. Zhu, haven't you thought about how awkward it is for you to sit here...
You must have thought about it.
Sabotaging your daughter like this isn't quite right, is it?
Miss Lu tightly grasped the cushion beneath her.
Choosing to sit next to Zhu Pingniang while Li Zhibai is present... it's downright torture, a harsh punishment!
Miss Lu envied Wen Li, who could stay far from the battlefield's center and rest her eyes.
Miss Wen is really amazing; she must have anticipated how troublesome Zhu Pingniang would be with Miss Li around.
Five fingers sunk into the soft cushion, and Miss Lu forced a smile.
'Master... Master... why aren't you back yet? Can't you feel a little sympathy for Miss Yun's future maid?'
The spot by Yun Qian's side was reserved especially for Xu Chang'an, or else she wouldn't be stuck suffering like this in the middle.
'Speaking of which, Master used to be the lady's butler. If I become a maid, then... would I report to the butler, or to the lady?'
