Her back was soaked in sweat and her eyes spiraling. Really? She had never known that, but it's true that she had never seen someone put the drink on the floor. She had made a big blunder ah!
What should she do?
Her brain worked at the speed of light and she decided to kowtow again. "Forgive me, Young Master! T—To be honest, I am just a child farmer, I lied to get the job here! Please give me one more chance."
Mo Yujian contemplated for a moment. "How old are you?"
"I am ten, Young Master." Ouyang Xueqing secretly sighed in relief as he didn't seem to be angry. Her small build and her baby face could totally pass as a ten years old boy so she didn't have any qualms for lying about her age.
"Ten…"
"Yes, Young Master!"
