The Young Maid of the Marquis's Manor

A clever, lively, drama-loving maid versus a possessive, arrogant, disabled young lord.

The first time she met the Second Master of the Qin family, he fell from his wheelchair into the mud while trying to reach a flower branch. Qiu Tan kindly helped him up, only to be snapped at: “You've got your reward, now get lost.”

Oh, understood. The young lord was arrogant. Best to stay out of his way.

By a twist of fate, she became his servant. He pinched her chin between his long, pale fingers and looked down at her coldly. “You've got a pretty face. No wonder you tried to seduce your master.”

Oh, no matter. He was just suspicious by nature. And he was disabled, so she should be understanding.

In the end, he stroked her smooth, jade-like calf and smiled faintly. “You have beautiful legs.”

“You... you're sick!” She packed her things and fled in the middle of the night.