Zhou Xiuer had a well-laid plan, using the pretext of admiring Wufu's craftsmanship, she might just be able to coax her naive aunt into giving her what she wanted.
However, her plan might have been clever, but not everyone was as foolish as she expected, especially Hongyu, who was watching like a tiger eyeing its prey.
Who was Hongyu, after all? Although the little girl was only ten years old this year, her upbringing had made her clever and shrewd with well-thought-out plans—not otherwise, given her family situation. With the adults gone half the month, if she, a young servant girl, hadn't been astute, she would have been taken advantage of long ago.
Therefore, as soon as Zhou Xiuer spoke, before Madam Zhou could respond, Hongyu interjected, "Madam, don't you know the young lady's temperament? She dislikes others touching her things the most. If they get disorganized, she will definitely be unhappy."