Aunt Rong noticed Jovana Shaw's face turning ugly and smirked covertly, "Yes, after washing, he personally helped the Young Madam dry off, not even letting her touch the hairdryer. Every time she finishes bathing, it's the young master who dries her hair."
Uncle Zhou, standing nearby, snickered and shook his head.
Women are all chatterboxes, but Aunt Rong's mouth is truly formidable, turning black into white and white into black. I bet before long, this second Miss Shaw will leave crying without even meeting the young master.
Jovana Shaw wasn't foolish. After thinking briefly, she asked suspiciously, "If my brother-in-law cherishes my sister-in-law so much, why does he let her cook personally? When at my house, he distinctly said that cooking is the servants' job. Isn't my esteemed sister also doing servants' work?"
"Moreover..." Jovana smiled slyly, "My sister can't cook at all!"
Ha! This servant dares to deceive her!
