Just like that the tiny rumour spreading among the maidservants disappeared yet the ripples were still there, leaving a faint trace.
Fen Wén went back to Mao Mao's office when it was lunchtime. She carried the tray full of food with a gloomy face.
She knew that it was just a rumour but her feeling told her that it wasn't a baseless rumour. Maybe Mao Mao was indeed going to be engaged soon.
But if that was the truth...what could she do?
"...I like him…" Fen Wén whispered softly as she stopped right in front of Mao Mao's office. The girl didn't know why but she felt so reluctant to enter the room.
Yet this was her work, she couldn't just be moody again like yesterday.
Gritting her teeth, Fen Wén tugged her lips to form a faint smile before knocking on the door, "Master, excuse me…"
Her voice sounded as cheerful as usual. No one would know that she wasn't feeling happy right now.