"Miss, the master said that whatever matter can be discussed after dinner is not too late,"
the servant's persistent voice rang from outside the door.
Chen Wanrong closed her eyes tight in annoyance, gritting her teeth as she barked out,
"I know, I know, it's so annoying."
A'niu couldn't help but secretly rejoice inside, this girl surely had two faces.
Looking up, he saw A'niu's smiling expression.
Chen Wanrong's face immediately turned red as she lowered her head.
The ladylike image she had so painstakingly crafted in front of A'niu was utterly ruined by that outburst.
"A'niu bro, are you secretly laughing at me in your heart?"
She had no idea what kind of woman A'niu liked; what if he liked demure ladies?
Wasn't it all over for her today?
Not to mention how she'd explain herself to her father.
And how uncomfortable she felt inside.
Chen Wanrong, feeling downcast, hurriedly grabbed her clothes and put them on.