"What? You say you are a friend of the young miss?" The young servant looked as if he had just heard the most ridiculous joke in the world and burst into loud laughter.
"Hahaha, and a coarse scrub-woman like you dares to call yourself the young miss's friend?"
"Exactly! Think of our young miss’s status. Her friends are either the eldest daughters of the Chief Clerk’s manor or the daughters of Garrison Army commanders. Since when can some old crone be a friend of hers?"
Chapter 56