***
She went downstairs for breakfast in a good mood.
"Auntie Zhang, do you believe I would do something to betray Young Master?"
Seeing Auntie Zhang busy on the side, Mai Xiaomai couldn't help but ask.
Auntie Zhang paused, looked up at her, and said, "Madam, are you still bothered by the time I suspected you with that foreigner and snitched to the Young Master? It was my fault then, how could I doubt your character? The harmony between you and Young Master is so evident."
"Hehe, I'm not talking about that, I'm asking about your opinion on this matter."
Mai Xiaomai handed the magazine her mother left behind to Auntie Zhang to read.
After flipping through it, Auntie Zhang dismissed it with disdain, "That's sheer nonsense. What does a hug mean? Does a hug indicate an affair? Madam, you mustn't doubt the Young Master, I guarantee he would never do anything to betray you, and look at this photo, his hair is so short, it's definitely not the Young Master as he is now."