"Young Master!"
Housekeeper Han hadn't been paying attention to what Han Li said. All he knew was that it seemed someone was here to back him up.
He scrambled to his feet, wailing dramatically. "Young Master, you must stand up for this old servant!"
"This old servant came to buy food as you instructed, but who knew she would not only refuse to sell to me, but also humiliate me."
"It matters little if I am insulted, but she has insulted not just this old servant, but the City Lord Mansion itself!"
Housekeeper Han was crying his eyes out, snot and tears everywhere. He completely missed the way his Young City Lord was staring intently at Yu An, his gaze smoldering with longing.
Even though he was wearing a mask and dressed differently than before, Yu An recognized him as Han Li in a single glance.
She winked at Han Li, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
