Mrs. Mu didn't give Gu Xuexue face at all. "Who said that?! I like this pair of earrings. Of course, I have to buy them!"
Gu Xuexue went out for wool but came back shorn. After being pushed away by Mrs. Mu, she looked embarrassed.
But she didn't expect that what came next would be even more embarrassing.
Yang Xiaolan didn't give Mrs. Mu the bill like she asked for.
Instead, she put the earrings into an exquisite jewelry box and handed it to the interested diplomat's wife next to her. "Madam, only you have the right to enjoy the beautiful jade that a noble consort uses. Also, you're especially fated with it. After drinking the tea just now, your face is the most rosy. This means that it's most suitable for your aura."
"Really? That's good."
