Early the next morning, just as Duanmu Huai had barely stepped out of the house, he saw Kierdi appear before him.
"Lord Duanmu, I have a very important matter to report to you."
"Oh? Kierdi, what's the matter?"
Looking at the petite and adorable young girl in front of him, Duanmu Huai gave a chuckle and asked. He quite liked Kierdi, who, in his eyes, was a very pure and charming girl — very pure indeed.
Duanmu Huai was not a fool. Having Kierdi display herself in front of him daily, in such an active manner, he knew exactly what she was thinking. However, Kierdi's directness was what made her all the more interesting to him. It was like a tiny kitten begging for food right in front of him, always consistent in its attitude and motive. It was a lot better than those women who appeared nice on the surface but were backstabbers.