Cui Huai and Hong Jie widened their eyes and looked at each other.
When had their Young Master ever compromised for a woman like this?
Just another pretty woman, yet rude and ignorant of etiquette, blind to reality, and born in the wilds. For the Young Master to marry such a woman is like having a bright pearl covered in dust. Why does the Young Master insist on planting a flower on such a pile of dung?
The two did not understand.
They also felt uneasy. Can such a person be fit to be their future mistress?
However, Huangfu Yuxuan had strict rules. Although they were his personal attendants and wholeheartedly stood by Huangfu Yuxuan's side, they dared not say much. Especially just now, when Cui Huai was reprimanded and received a cold glare from Huangfu Yuxuan, leaving them in cold sweat.
