Previously, the foolish girl feared Duobao, first because their statuses were different—she was a subordinate, meant to heed commands and run errands.
Now, she belonged to Xie Zhinuan, which meant she had little to do with Duobao. Moreover, her martial skills surpassed Duobao's; as long as she did nothing wrong, she would win in a fight. Even in front of His Highness, she wouldn't be at a disadvantage, nor would she cause any trouble for the young mistress.
In her earlier days, when she was nothing but a blockhead, she hardly interacted with Duobao. However, after some contacts, it was clear that Duobao couldn't compare to Yuanbao's likability.
Even though Yuanbao could be ruthless and vicious, she never used words that were too harsh, unlike Duobao, who couldn't read the room.
To think after all this time he still believed everyone would remain the same, marking time? Ridiculous.
"..."
Duobao was fuming with anger.
