When Su Rong returned to the courtyard, Yuewan emerged from her room, seeming rather drowsy.
She rubbed her eyes as she spoke, "Miss, how come your walk with young Master Zhou took so long today? I've been waiting till I'm weary."
Su Rong glanced at her and patted her head, "If you're tired, go to sleep. Why are you waiting for me? When did I ask you to wait?"
Yuewan nodded and heaved a sigh, "You never asked me to wait, indeed. But didn't the Lady say I should also learn manners? When I accompany you into Duke Residence in the future, if I don't have good manners, I won't be able to hold my ground."
For all these years, as her mistress, she too didn't follow the conventions due to Su Rong's unconventional character.
Su Rong pinched her cheek, "You may learn other rules, but there's no need to learn to wait for me to go to sleep. I have the final say on this."