"It's all over, if the food we made was the problem, not only will the young master fire us, but we'll be completely doomed."
"Oh my god, what should we do, Miss An, please save us, go check on the young master to see what's really wrong with him, can you plead for us, please? We beg you."
With this, several maids suddenly knelt before An Xiaomian, their faces stricken with panic.
An Xiaomian was so startled by the maids that she nearly didn't catch her breath.
She started to wonder whether it was the two bowls of noodles she cooked last night that had gone bad, causing Shangguan Xiu's stomach upset?
Would he, after all, come after her for this?
She hurriedly comforted the maids, "Get up, don't panic, let me see what's going on first."
After calming the maids with a word, she walked down to the restroom on the first floor.
The restroom door was closed, but not locked.
An Xiaomian took a deep breath, summoned her courage, grasped the doorknob, and opened the door.
