"Go take some milk to the master." the butler said.
The housekeeper was so frightened she kept waving her hands and said tremblingly, "I-I don't dare."
"Don't worry, you see, the master is not scary at all." The butler smiled and pointed to the living room, "Look."
Only then did the housekeeper muster up the courage to peek half of her head out for a secret glance, and immediately, her eyes widened in fear.
The master, the master was actually smiling on the sofa?
Although the curve of his lips wasn't large, she could be certain the master was indeed smiling.
"Not scared now, right? Go quickly." the butler urged, and after realizing the housekeeper didn't move, he looked at her puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
The housekeeper mechanically turned her head slowly, you could hear the cracking sound from her stiff neck, "Butler, don't you think this makes the master even scarier?"
Butler: "..."
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