885 The Watercolor Painting

Xia Yu said, "I haven't seen Brother Ziheng in a long time and am here to see him. Is he in?"

Nanny Zhou hesitated. "This… wait a minute… let me go inform him." It was already past nine at night, and Nanny Zhou knew that Mister would usually be in his study clearing his paperwork and hated to be disturbed. Furthermore, Mister hadn't wanted to see Miss Xia Yu for many years now, would he get angry with her if she told him that Miss Xia Yu was here?

However, as a mere helper, she didn't have the authority to reject Xia Yu outright.

She turned and started to walk into the bungalow with worry written on her face.