No, Ling Rong thought.
Perhaps she's used to it, so she finds it unremarkable.
"Madam, here's your clothing, allow the maid to assist you in dressing." Cui'er placed the clothes on the couch, and shook out a dudou.
"I'll do it myself, you go out first!" Ling Rong hurriedly said.
Having someone dress her while she was naked, she hadn't reached that level of shamelessness.
Cui'er saw her embarrassment and smiled, "This maid will wait outside, if Madam needs anything, just call for me."
"Alright." Ling Rong nodded dismissively.
After Cui'er left, she stood up, realizing her legs hurt and she almost lost balance.
Biting her lip, she finished dressing, and after the blush faded from her face, she headed toward the direction Cui'er had left.
Only then did she discover this was another door, leading directly to the outside garden.
"Where's the Prince?" She asked gently upon seeing Cui'er.
