C372 The Great Young Lady of the Wealthy Class Counterattack 1
"Eldest Miss, what's wrong?" A concerned voice rang out from the top of his head. The voice sounded very old, as if it belonged to someone of the senior generation. It seemed to be a housekeeper or something of the sort.
Yue Xi slowly let out a breath of air. Her long eyelashes blinked. With a sweet smile, she replied, "I'm fine. I was just a little dizzy just now