When she heard this, Zhu Yu grabbed Manna's hand and examined it. It was indeed delicate and smooth, and although she was not as fair as herself, the quality of her skin was considered good. It was clear that she had never done any manual labor before.
"Manna, what kind of work do you usually do?" she asked again, refusing to relent.
After all, this woman was a reward from Miss, and it would be a shame to let someone else have her.
In any case, Zhu Yu was the Empress's highest-ranking lady-in-waiting, so having her own maidservant was not an unreasonable demand.
"I usually spend my time learning how to sing and dance. I also learn…" Manna trailed off and bowed her head, too embarrassed to continue.
However, this aroused Zhu Yu's curiosity. "Learn what?"
"How to… please men." A long silence later, Manna finally replied in stuttering Chinese.
