Seeing Song Xiao, Miss Ade quickly let go of Qin Yu's hand and ran down the stairs. "Song Ma, you're here so early?"
Song Ma's serious face softened at Miss Ade's smile, and she said in a gentle voice, "As soon as I received the dispatch, I came over right away. Does Miss Ade want her hair done today?"
Miss Ade nodded vigorously, excitedly saying, "I want to try braiding my hair in a herringbone braid again."
Watching the young girl foolishly smiling at someone else, Qin Yu always felt it was jarring. He took her wrist and headed toward the dining room.
"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet."
Miss Ade called to him while frequently looking back. Seeing Song Ma following, she felt at ease and glared at Qin Yu's back, annoyed. Being not tall enough, she could only see the back of his head even when looking up.
