Chapter 8 (1/2)

She still knows the truth of keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.

However, it's one thing to pretend to be silly. She doesn't want to be the scapegoat of Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei when she sees Shen Feng tomorrow.

Thinking about the situation that will be faced tomorrow, Shen Yanxiao squints his eyes and raises a sly smile on his lips.

Idiots, there are also benefits of idiots!

……

If Shen Jiayi's brothers and sisters let Shen Yanxiao realize how humble her identity is now, then her positioning of ”humble” has been renewed once again.

In the early morning, two 17-8-year-old maids roughly kicked open her door. Without any respect, they picked up the girl who was still in bed to mend her sleep. It seemed that she was not the seventh lady at all, but the most humble servant in the Zhuque family.

”It's such a big person, and they need to be waited on to dress and wash. I really think I'm a big lady.” The slightly mean servant girl rudely picked off Shen Yanxiao's single clothes, and there was no gentleness to put a neat suit on her. The strength of her hand was not gentle, and her face was even more dissatisfied.

”If it wasn't for the master to see her today, who would come to serve her when he was free? I don't know how the master thinks about it. It's a shame to raise such an idiot in the house.” Another maid pulled Shen Yanxiao's hair and combed it casually.

They are not so much waiting for Shen Yanxiao to change clothes and wash, as they are torturing.

”No, it's a waste of food at all. I'm afraid I won't let this idiot go easily this time.”