"Dachang, come, come, let's have a drink first." At that moment, Lan Yun'er glanced upstairs, then looked at Tang Wen in puzzlement. Still, she did not dare ask and simply poured the wine.
"Yun'er, let me." Just then, Gu Hanyan emerged with graceful steps. Mo Dachang's eyes immediately fixed on her, and he froze.
"What is it, Hall Master Mo? Don't recognize me?" Gu Hanyan asked, her face reddening slightly.
"What a transformation into a beauty! Miss Gu, you've really taken us by surprise." Mo Dachang rubbed his chin and smiled. "Before, we all thought Master was a little odd."
"Hehe, you wondered why Master had found someone so plain to attend to him, didn't you?" Gu Hanyan gave a faint smile.
"Indeed we did." Mo Dachang nodded.
"Now that Master has had me, of course I can't keep disguising myself," Gu Hanyan said shyly. Tang Wen froze. Damn, I haven't had you yet, have I? It was just one kiss, sister.
What's that supposed to mean...
"Of course, of course." Mo Dachang nodded hastily and stood up. "My respects, Madam Tang."
"Madam..." Damn, you can't go tossing that title around with that foul mouth of yours! Tang Wen nearly fainted.
"You can't call me Madam. I'm only a bed-warming maid of Master's. Why don't you keep calling me Miss Gu?" Gu Hanyan shook her head gently.
"Well... well..." Mo Dachang stole a glance at Tang Wen.
"Call her Young Madam," Tang Wen said. Gu Hanyan trembled, but said nothing.
"You don't want to?" Tang Wen turned to look at Gu Hanyan.
"Even if it's only Young Madam, it's still better than a bed-warming maid. I'm just afraid I'm unworthy," Gu Hanyan said.
"You deserve it, you deserve it!" Mo Dachang said repeatedly.
"Hahaha, greetings, Young Madam. Yi Wu pays