Lin Xiaorou was once again rendered speechless, standing helplessly outside the door.
Seeing she hadn't left, Lin Xiaoyue added, "I asked Mr. Qi yesterday, and he said we do indeed need someone to serve in our house."
Lin Xiaorou's eyes lit up, "As long as sister needs it, I'm willing to do anything."
"Mr. Qi mentioned that the maidservant who used to wash my feet was clumsy, and plans to pick another one."
Lin Xiaorou: "…To serve you, sister?"
