As Gu Qingxin approached the door of Beiming Han's study, the steward, Luode, was coming out. He glanced at her, emotionless, and walked off.
Gu Qingxin knew that Housekeeper Luode didn't like her, but it didn't bother her. She wasn't a currency note, after all - not everyone had to like her.
"How long are you planning to stand around by the door!" Beiming Han's voice was cold.
At the sound of his voice, Gu Qingxin turned and walked in. Beiming Han was seated behind his desk, his face gave away no feelings, but there was a biting coldness around him.
"Young Master."
Gu Qingxin stood in front of the desk, her clear eyes refusing to withdraw from his gaze. She didn't think she had done anything wrong, so there was no need to feel guilty.
"From today, you are my personal maid. You will clean my room, prepare my meals, take care of my routines… and…also take over caregiving duties for the General."