I'd been relocated to an assistant butler at the Yang household.
The butler didn't seem to like me.
It was obvious whenever he scoffed at my shoddy cleaning skills.
He was an old dude, maybe 60, 70 years old.
I don't have as many years of experience dusting vases as you do, ok?!
Lay off me old man!
At least I knew how to be a bodyguard and schedule manager well.
The oldie was in charge of the Yang household's master, Little Blue's dad.
He was already busy and tired from doing all that, so considering his ancient ass, the job of managing Little Blue's schedule was handed over to me.
"Young master Xiaoshen" as I was supposed to call him enjoyed my presence more.
I think it's because I let him eat junk food and didn't lecture him every day for 3 hours.
Of course, it didn't mean that I would let him do everything he wanted.
