"Xiao Cui, what do you think, the relationship between Zhou Mu and me is? That you must serve so thoroughly? Hot water? Hmm? Towels? Hmm? Turning off lights and closing doors? Hmm?" Gu Changsheng asked each question, his face darkening a bit more each time.
"Uh..." A blush spread across Xiao Cui's face; she was still a maiden and could only work to this extent because she had served as a maid in the Li Mansion.
She hadn't eaten pork before, but she had seen pigs run, hadn't she? Could it be that she had served incorrectly?
"Xiao Cui, as my personal maid, shouldn't you stand by my side through thick and thin?"
"Leaving me alone in a room with a grown man on a dark and windy night, do you want him to sleep with me, or do you want me to sleep with him?"
Xiao Cui: "..."
"Xiao Cui, as for my relationship with Zhou Mu, as of now, there is no relationship."