As she spoke, the City Lord's wife turned to the back hall and said helplessly, "Aren't you coming out?"
Liang Yingjun was shocked when he saw this. Then, as though he realized something, his nerves, which had just relaxed a little, tensed up again.
On the other hand, Lu Zijia's expression didn't change at all, as though she had long known that Cheng Xin'er was hiding in the back hall.
"Mother…"
Cheng Xin'er blushed and walked out of the back hall slowly in embarrassment.
"Do you know how to be embarrassed now?" Seeing her daughter's attitude, the City Lord's wife felt even more helpless.
Cheng Xin'er looked even more embarrassed, and her face was as red as a cooked crab. "Mother…"
