Zhuge Mingshan was really annoyed. Grandpa Zhuge casually complained that the house was too big to clean.
Although he didn't explicitly ask everyone to help with house cleaning, wasn't that the implication?
In the past, Zhuge Mingshan would never have volunteered. She was a scholar, bearing the family's hopes for their rise. Even if she wanted to, her grandparents wouldn't have allowed it.
Thinking back to the day when Grandpa mentioned this, and then specifically named Zhuge Mingshan to go, how could she not be angry?
She wanted to throw a tantrum and say she wouldn't go, but she really didn't have the guts to defy Grandpa.
Damn it, if only she had been favored by Grandpa Zhuge back then, she would definitely be living the life of a pampered lady like her grandmother, instead of cleaning like a servant.
Zhuge Mingshan gloomily continued working, her eyes wandering around. "Who are you looking for?"
