Qian Ning came back to her senses after quite a while. "Our little lady is elegant and she's not that kind of person. That pig rushed under our little lady's butt on its own, our little lady didn't mean to do that."
Tang Yin nodded. "That's right. Xiao Qing, I'm elegant, I really am! I didn't break people's house's walls nor bombed their houses. Also, I didn't destroy grandfather Tangyi's storage room. It's all Qian Ning who had done it, not me!"
Feng Ruqing said nothing as she slowly turned her head and looked at Qian Ning sympathetically. "To be made a scapegoat for your little lady for so many years, it's really tough for you."
Qian Ning's face was filled with annoyance.
'Little Lady, don't you think your words are an unsought confession?
'How could you make the princess believe you're an elegant woman?'
