Lei En was a big man, and he couldn't help but feel abashed hearing about it.
He coughed lightly to mask in embarrassment before asking, "Young Master is in the kitchen brewing a brown sugar drink or something. Do you know what that's for?"
He felt like it had something to do with Young Madam.
After all, only matters concerning Young Madam would have Young Master act so strangely.
"Brown sugar drink?" The housemaid was stunned for a moment before a look of envy replaced the shock. She nodded and said, "Of course, that's what girls drink on the few days of discomfort each month. Young Master should be preparing it for Young Madam."
Gosh.
She was so envious!
Young Master was such an honorable man, but he was actually willing to do this himself.
Although it wasn't that troublesome, this was the Young Master!
The Young Master who was born with a silver spoon and who never had to do any chores on his own!
