Wan Tianning grabbed her: "Why are you rushing over there so eagerly? He tells you to come, you come; he tells you to go, you go. Are you always at his beck and call, without any regard for your dignity as a woman?"
Shangxue gave a bitter smile: "Miss Wan, I'm different from you. I belong to the young master; he adopted me and raised me. Of course, he has the right to call me and dismiss me as he pleases. This is what I should do."
"If you were just his servant, that would be fine. But you're more than just a servant; you like him, and that's a big problem," Wan Tianning said.
"What's the problem?" Shangxue frowned and asked.
Wan Tianning cleared her throat and said, "Let me ask you, do you like Xie Mingyu?"
Shangxue lowered her gaze.
Wan Tianning continued, "You don't seem like a shy person. Just be straightforward; if you like him, you like him. If you don't, you don't."
"Then do you like Lin Yue?" Shangxue asked.
