Let Go Of My Legs

In the morning Yang Zi woke up a little later than usual. Seeing that she woke up a bit late, she hurriedly freshened up and got ready for work. All her thought while dressing up was that Yifeng must have felt bad about waking her up, that is why he dressed up and left for work alone just so she could sleep for a few more minutes.

Heading down the stairs, she saw Feng Shu dressed in black trousers and a shirt standing at the foot of the stairs.

"Good Morning, Young Miss," Feng Shu greeted as she bows slightly to show courtesy.

"Feng Shu, how many times have I told you to address me as Yang Zi, not Madam or Young Miss? You are just so stubborn," Yang Zi said, smiling at Feng Shu.

"Calling my future Madam by her name is a sign of disrespect, that is why I wouldn't dare address you by your name," Feng Shu said in a firm tone. Yang Zi was too preoccupied with how to reach the office early, she did not notice the slight change in Feng Shu's tone or attitude.