Hearing the maid's words, Huang'Er seemed to feel the Cyan Snake on her wrist move slightly. She instantly became nervous, anxiously looking out the window. After confirming Ah Qing had already left, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, then pouted:
"What are you talking about? If Ms. Qing hears this, how can I even show my face?"
"...Eh?" The maid was also stunned, "That's strange, weren't you always saying you would become the Young Master's concubine when you grew up? Why deny it now?"
"I was just a child... I didn't know any better back then. Stop talking about it." Huang'Er's face blushed slightly.
"It's strange, what's so shameful about liking the Young Master?" The maid tilted her head, "I even like him... Wait, doesn't Ah Qing know about your feelings for the Young Master?"
"Ms. Qing does... does know." Huang'Er hesitated.
"Then what from your childhood can't she know?" The maid tilted her head.
