Ms. Fang found her familiar, but did not recognize her. She narrowed her eyes, sizing her up. "Who… are you?"
Ding Qiuyue smiled shyly. "You don't recognize me, Ms. Fang?"
Ms. Fang let out an exclamation and was reminded of the girl in front of her. "You are Qiuyue!"
Ding Qiuyue smiled. "It is me. Long time no see, Ms. Fang. You look stronger and younger than before. Also, you have such a wonderful house. You are living a better life than before. No wonder you look much better, too!"
Ding Qiuyue smiled and praised the house, as she walked into it.
She had been flattering Madame Zhao for years, and had developed the ability to praise. She had always been good at flattering people anyways.
That made Ms. Fang very happy. She smiled brightly. "Not really. Just that we have many people in our house and we saved some money to build the house…"
