Stepping out from the kitchen, Mei Hui hummed joyfully alone. Spring is almost near. The flowers will bloom soon. Thinking about it urged her to cook something in the kitchen. Just when she walked down the hallway, she spotted him, that man who she assumed a 'brat' in her eyes; Zhong Hui. Her lips curved a huge sinister smile.
She remembered their first encounter. How long has it been? She heard that he demanded for his position to get changed.
Even so, she called out for him, waving her hands, hoping that she'll get his attention.
"Lord pretty ponytail~"













