Looking at Jiang Meiying's sinister face, Xiaomeng couldn't help but tremble: "Madam... Madam..."

Because of her fear, Xiaomeng's voice was very soft, light, and gentle.

Thinking back to Shi Yueshan's new daughter-in-law, Jiang Meiying couldn't help but turn her gaze to Xiaomeng.

"Raise your head!"

Xiaomeng was a little scared, but she still obediently raised her head.

With a small, delicate face, pink lips, a high nose bridge, and a pair of large, clear eyes filled with a hazy, watery look, she seemed pitiful and had the potential to be a delicate, innocent girl.

Jiang Meiying narrowed her eyes slightly.

She had no idea that her maid was so beautiful.

And Jian Xuancheng too, spending every day with the maid, she really didn't believe that Jian Xuancheng hadn't clearly seen what the maid looked like.

What exactly caused Jian Xuancheng not to harm the maid? Was it because he didn't want to harm the girl near his own home?

Seeing Jiang Meiying staring at her without saying a word, the maid became even more flustered.

"lady……"

Hearing the call, Jiang Meiying snapped out of her daze. She walked around the maid, nodding as she went.

Finally, she stood in front of Xiaomeng, smiling at her: "Xiaomeng, what do you think of Jian Xuancheng?"

Huh?

The topic jumped a little too quickly, leaving Xiaomeng somewhat bewildered.

Seeing that Jiang Meiying was waiting for her answer, Xiaomeng thought for a while and honestly replied, "Young Master is a very nice person. He is tall and handsome, and he is good to us maids. Although he is a bit childish sometimes."

As soon as Xiaomeng finished speaking, Jiang Meiying's smile deepened, and she reached out and pulled Xiaomeng to sit on the sofa.

Perhaps because it was the first time Xiaomeng had sat down with her employer, she felt a little awkward.

"Xiaomeng, do you like Jian Xuancheng?"

Jiang Meiying looked at Xiaomeng with expectant eyes.

Xiaomeng: "!?!?"

Startled by Jiang Meiying's sudden words, Xiaomeng quickly choked on her own saliva, her little face turning bright red.

"Cough cough cough—"

Jiang Meiying: "..."

Xiao Meng instantly stood up from the sofa, her hands fidgeting helplessly. Her face was flushed, and she lowered her eyes to avoid Jiang Meiying's gaze: "Madam, what are you saying? I... how could I like the young master?"

The young master is a rich second-generation heir with a net worth of hundreds of millions, while she is just a lowly maid living at the bottom of society. How could she be worthy of saying she likes him?

Jiang Meiying frowned slightly: "You don't like Jian Xuancheng?"

Xiao Meng nodded hurriedly, "Mmm."

Jiang Meiying: "...But you just said that Jian Xuancheng is a very good person."

Xiao Meng blinked, suppressing the bitterness in her eyes, before looking up at Jiang Meiying: "Young Master is a very good person."

Jiang Meiying: "Since you said he's a good person, why don't you like him?"

Xiao Meng: "...Young Master is a good person, but that doesn't mean I have to like him."

After hearing this, Jiang Meiying couldn't help but lower her eyes and ponder. Suddenly, she noticed the maid's outfit on Xiaomeng's body and Jiang Meiying realized what was going on.

"Xiaomeng, are you worried that if I find out you like Jian Xuancheng, I'll kick you out?"

Xiao Meng was taken aback, but her small hands, which were resting in front of her, stirred even faster: "..."

Seeing this, Jiang Meiying understood everything.

She said that her son is so handsome, how could any girl not like him? It turns out she was just worried about her status.