Seriously. Is This Person an Idiot?

Chapter 196

The maid standing before me.

And behind her, a ridiculously luxurious, gold-gilded carriage pulled by four white horses.

I was so dumbfounded I couldn't close my mouth.

"……Yes. That's right."

At my reluctant answer, the maid suddenly beamed and flung the carriage door wide open.

Then she slipped to one side of the door and, with a practiced gesture, motioned for me to board first.

"……?"

Me first? Wasn't it usually ladies first?

A question mark briefly appeared in my mind, but it didn't take long to understand the maid's intention...