Willingness To Accept The Sad Situation

Lu Liangwei raised her eyebrow at Hong Xiu's affectionate manner and looked at Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu's lips twitched. She was not as accustomed to pretense as Hong Xiu was.

Hong Xiu had never liked attending to the Miss, yet the look on her face displayed so much cheerfulness one would think that Lu Liangwei was Hong Xiu's mistress.

Hong Xiu was as much of a fake as her mistress, Lu Yunshuang, was!

"Big Sis Hong Xiu, it's too much trouble for you. Let me handle it," Zhu Yu still felt grudging, but she remembered Miss' words to her.

If Hong Xiu could put up an act, she would not let herself fall behind.

Zhu Yu displayed an insincere smile on her face and smartly pushed away Hong Xiu as she tried to approach. Zhu Yu clutched Lu Liangwei's arm and said, "Miss, let me help you up the carriage."

"Okay." A smile flashed deep within Lu Liangwei's eyes as she allowed Zhu Yu to help her up the carriage.