"Miss, we better go home to apply some medicine, your eyes…" The servant girl lowered her head, not daring to look up.
The magnificently dressed girl bit her lip and looked in the direction of the people that were leaving. She stomped her feet and turned and left with her eye covered.
On the other side, Feng Jiu and the others found a private deluxe room in a teahouse and sat down to rest. Yang Xiao Er had tidied up her hair and clothes in the inner suite and walked out soon after.
"Sister Feng, I am ready." Yang Xiao Er walked out, her head slightly lowered.
Feng Jiu looked over and saw that she had braided her hair into two simple plaits. Although the hairstyle was simple, it was also very cute. She nodded and praised her: "It looks very nice."
Yang Xiao Er lowered her head and whispered: "But other than my father, no one has ever said I look nice. Everyone only ever calls me fat and scolds me."
