In An Ran's perspective, she didn't hold the traditional views of master and servant. Whether it was the housekeeper and maids at home, or the two bodyguards who came today, in her view, it was just a chosen profession.
Zhang Liang was startled. He had long known that Young Master Mu's wife was a college student who just got into university. But seeing An Ran, she looked even younger than he imagined, soft and cute like a high school girl at home. When he saw An Ran stretching out her small hand cheerfully, there seemed to be a hint of blush on his honest face.
Compared to Zhang Liang, Fang Hui reacted faster. He extended his right hand and lightly shook An Ran's small hand before quickly letting go, "Young Master Mu instructed us to protect Miss An's identity outside, so we will continue to call you Miss An."
In other words, they couldn't call her Mrs. Mu like Jiang Zhuo did.
"That's fine." An Ran nodded in agreement.
