Qin Yongmei said, "I'm just worried about you. Look at you, you don't have a family on your side and you don't really interact with the wives of the City of Brisk. Who will you invite on Qingqing's behalf?"
"You need to at least find someone appropriate to brush Qiao Qing's hair, right?"
"I have already found one for Niannian. He's the son of a noble family. I asked him to come and it cost me a fortune. If you really cannot find someone, you can let me know in advance. I can ask my connections to find someone for you. I'll even make sure he's just as good as the one I invited. What do you say?"
"I don't need your fake niceness. Leave, leave, leave! I know for a fact you came here to gloat!" He Wanqing had nothing clean to say as she pushed Qin Yongmei out the door. Then, she slammed the door shut.
Qin Yongmei almost fell down the stairs when she was shoved out. She stared at the tightly shut door and couldn't help but snicker.
