No way, bumping into this person at such a critical moment! She forcefully suppressed the urge to dislocate his arm and turned around to look, only to see a green-robed servant, who, though handsome, had a flitting gaze and did not seem like a serious person.
She recognized him; he was the man Treasure Bead was fond of, originally an actor and now working in the kitchen of the City Lord Mansion, always sweet-talking and often making Treasure Bead overly joyous. He was the "friend from the kitchen" Master Fan had mentioned.
Luckily, her sleeves were long, preventing skin contact; otherwise, she would definitely feel itchy all over, unbearably uncomfortable. She needed to get rid of him quickly!
"I'm busy here, why are you causing more trouble?" She spoke with a slight coquettish irritation, which left her cringing internally.
