"Ah, Second Mistress, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The maid exclaimed in fright, quickly grabbing a towel to mop up the spilled liquid.
"It's okay." Ye Anran saw that the maid didn't do it on purpose and smiled to ease her worries.
"Second Mistress, can you not tell the housekeeper about this? If he knows, he will dock my salary again..."
"Hmm, no problem." Ye Anran took out a tissue, helping the maid clean the table, as the milk had flowed down the edge of the table and seeped into the drawers.
Because if not cleaned immediately, milk can leave a peculiar smell, she had no choice but to pull out all the drawers, carefully wiping clean all the parts stained with milk.
"I will go wet the towel again to clean once more." The maid said, and turned to the restrooms in the study.
When Ye Anran was wiping the bottommost drawer, she noticed an especially gorgeous jewelry box. The deep yellow box stood out among a stack of documents, immediately catching her eye.
Was it purchased for her?
