Maid Is Not Interested In Promotion Chapter 14

A picture popped up in Master Qi's mind.

At that time, he was just like now, he didn't like love, and he didn't like women who were close to him. I still remember that one time, he suddenly wanted to go to the covered bridge for an afternoon nap, but he heard the crying of a little maid.

The maid was carrying a bamboo basket, and the watermelon in the basket was smashed into pieces by her. He was a little helpless by the noise, and was about to go out and scold the maid, when he heard a voice as gentle as spring breeze next to the maid, "Your watermelon is rotten~"

A thought flashed through his mind: this woman might be here to laugh at the little maid. But when he listened carefully, he saw that the woman patiently helped the little maid wipe her tears while taking on the task of delivering watermelons.

That kind of gentleness and delicacy was an emotion he had never experienced before. For a moment, it felt fresh and curious.