Liang Wan's heart skipped a beat.
The little maid was gasping for air. "Cui... Cui Xiaolang."
Her heart, which had leaped into her throat, settled back down.
Liang Wan looked at the maid coldly. "Where is he?"
'To think he still has the nerve to come find me after everything that's happened.'
"At the gate. Does my lady wish to see him?"
"My lady—"
Seeing the color drain from Liang Wan's face at the mention of Cui Hao, Qiuxi quickly grabbed her sleeve. Ignoring the risk of a scolding, she shut her eyes and blurted out, "My lady, it's best you stay far away from that Cui Xiaolang!"
Liang Wan raised an eyebrow. She first dismissed the little maid, then turned to Qiuxi with great interest. "Why?"
Qiuxi opened her eyes, glanced left and right, then lowered her gaze, looking extremely troubled. "My lady, please, just listen to me. I just feel that Cui Xiaolang's intentions are not pure."
