"Lyudmila, you've been sneaking snacks from the guests again."
The old butler's stern voice echoed at the top of the stairs.
The little maid, who was happily chewing on dried fish just moments ago, suddenly froze as if possessed by it.
"Please don't blame her, Mr. Mig. These are my own snacks; I offered them to her."
Liu Zheng quickly stepped in to defend her.
"You're a kind gentleman, but the Romanov family has its own rules. Lyudmila, go stand in the kitchen for an hour as punishment, and no food until breakfast tomorrow."
The old butler announced the little maid's punishment.
"But... but..."
The little maid pitifully pointed at her puffed-up cheeks.
"The punishment begins after you finish what's in your mouth."
The old butler sighed.
"Hehe~ Thank you, Mr. Mig."
The little maid was happy again.
"Alright, go back to the kitchen now."
The old butler couldn't help but smile.
"Mm-hmm!"
The little maid saluted Liu Zheng and then bounced back to the kitchen.
