The golden-haired butler still felt that his young master was a little disappointed. Was it because the difference between the eastern and western cultures was too wide? Was this why he couldn't find a better word to describe his feelings? Or was it because Miss Jiu wasn't accompanying his young master today so he felt that that tall and straight back view seemed a little different than before?
Thinking about it, it was true. Normally, at this time, what would his young master be doing? He would either be helping Miss Jiu roll up her sleeves or helping her tie her scarf. He might push her hat down so that Miss Jiu wouldn't be able to see the road in front of her. That way, she wouldn't be naughty and would hold the young master's hand obediently as he led her. But today, his young master didn't do any of them.
