*Maid?* (1)

Wang Xiao maintained his composure, unfazed by her blunt statement. "Your mouth runs quite freely for someone who's supposedly restricted in what they can say."

"Doesn't matter," Luna responded with a light chuckle, her demeanor casual. She then leaned in closer, resting her head on his chest, a position that allowed her to observe his heartbeat.

This unexpected intimacy seemed to perplex Wang Xiao.

"Why not?" he asked, curious about her boldness.

Luna lifted her head, locking eyes with him. "Because you've poisoned me already, haven't you?" she said, her tone matter-of-fact, as if stating an undeniable truth.

Wang Xiao's expression remained neutral, though inwardly he was grappling with the situation.

He didn't sense any deceit in her words, yet something felt amiss. 'Why does everything seem so off?' he wondered.