On Friday afternoon, little maid Tong Yao continued her maid training under the guidance of Maid Chief Xia Yixin.
Today's training was about the basics of maid combat, held at a martial arts gym.
From the moment they met today, Tong Yao felt that Teacher Xia was a bit odd.
It seemed... there was a sense of grievance emanating from her.
Well, how to put it, it was like back in high school when everyone's monthly test scores were disastrous, and the teacher walked in with the results, with that kind of expression.
Filled with grievous power, ready to roar like a lion any minute.
Quite scary.
Tong Yao's clear eyes whirled around cautiously, and she tentatively asked, "Teacher Xia, are you… in a bad mood?"
Xia Yixin was blankly staring at the slogan in the martial arts gym that read "Martial Arts Master, Yip Man reincarnated."
She turned her head to look at Tong Yao, fell silent for a while, shook her head and said, "No, just a lot of things going on recently, a bit tired."
