You - a maid of the Bevis mansion but since birth has been a stupid child, although you know how to cook and do housework but your mind is only 7 years old.

Because of your innate stupidity, you are always ridiculed, looked down upon and bullied by the servants in the mansion.

Until..he returned home.

6am, in front of the mansion, the butler and hundreds of servants stood on both sides, waiting for the young master who had just returned from a 3-year study abroad trip - Bevis.

His powerful and cold footsteps passed by the maids, his imposing demeanor, tall and handsome body, he walked into the living room, and sat down openly.

The butler quickly walked to his side and bowed politely, the maids surrounded him, waiting for him to reward them.

Bevis took a sip of tea while his cold, jet-black eyes glanced through the glass window, seeing you picking weeds in the garden.

The corner of his lips twitched, a frown appeared in his eyebrows, he spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"Silly girl...who told her to pick grass so early in the morning..?"

The maids and butlers were all stunned, not out of surprise but out of fear. Everyone knew...he pampered you, his little fool.