Feng Xuxu frowned, "What's wrong with you, do you have a fever?"
"Miss, look." When Feng Xuxu turned her head to look, she too was startled by the maid's blushing face.
Feng Xuxu was exasperated, feeling like the girl had completely misunderstood, and coughed awkwardly, "Well, what did you guys use when you came to Kuishui?"
"Ah..." Baihe widened her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and after an "ah," she realized what was implied and was too embarrassed to look up.
"Well, Madam Feng had us make a lot of new ones to prepare for the young lady. I'll go get them now." She scampered off and ran right into Yingsu, who had just entered the room.
"Miss, what's with Baihe? She's all flustered." Yingsu didn't understand why this normally steady girl was so discomposed today - a few question marks hung above her head.
"It's nothing, she went to get something." Feng Xuxu couldn't very well say that Baihe suspected she had been intimate with her master, resulting in a totally comical mix-up.
