Immediately after, the sound of Jingjing scolding the Little Maid came from the guest room.
"What is wrong with you? I told you to take this out, why is it still here?"
"Is this how you clean? How can anyone live in a place this dirty?"
"Do you not want to work here anymore? Clumsy, I'll go tell Aunt Pei."
"..."
"..."
What followed was the pleading of the Little Maid, accompanied by the sound of slaps. Hearing this, Xiaotian sighed. She could rely on her status to go head-to-head with Jingjing, but the family's maids had suffered.
With no other choice, Xiaotian walked into the guest room and saw the Little Maid kneeling on the floor, looking pitiful. Xiaotian's heart softened a bit. Having been a servant herself, she couldn't stand this. The maids in her place had never been treated like this for such a long time.
