Just as she was thinking about it, she saw one of the maids looking at her disdainfully and got angry, "You, come over and massage my legs!"
The maid smiled but did not move, "Miss Xiaoyu, we are servants of Prince An's Mansion, not yours."
Hmph, a mere maid, and you still have the nerve.
"You...just wait, you'll see!"
"All right, I'll wait! Let's see how our perched-up Miss Xiaoyu will make me look good."
Another maid tugged her, "Why are you talking to her like this?"
"Can't stand her attitude."
Though the two pulled each other out of the courtyard, they didn't lower their voices.
"Watch your words, what if the Third Master truly convinces the madam to keep her? Then she'll really be half a master in the mansion, how can we defy the master?"
