Ling Chuxi had always been polite to the servants and her mouth was sweet. She was originally a handsome person. When the servant girl heard this, her heart rippled and she hurriedly went to get water. Then, he saw Liang yunhuai walk out angrily with a long trail of ink on her face.
"Ling Chuxi, I'll deduct three months of your salary! No, six months!" Liang yunhuai shouted in exasperation.
Ling Chuxi stood at the side with her head lowered and did not say a word. She looked submissive, but in fact, she was laughing to death. Liang yunhuai, this narcissist, was not just ordinarily concerned about his own appearance. Now that Ling Chuxi had dirtied his face with a brush, of course he would be furious.
At this moment, the servants reported that the herbs from the herb store had arrived.
