Lixia walked forward and bowed to Ms. Fang. "Madame Shao, this lady is asking for Ms. Qiao…"
She could not stop her.
She did not dare stop her mistress's friend. But she hesitated for just one second, which allowed Zhao Ming to walk in with her servants.
"Oh, you are here to look for Ms. Qiao." Ms. Fang noticed Zhao Ming sizing up the house and looking at the way she reacted, she believed that Zhao Ming was not here to chat with Ms. Qiao. But she had not done anything so far, so she just smiled and asked. "What is your name?"
Qiu Rong said arrogantly, "It is Lady Zhao."
"Okay, Lady Zhao, come to the house and take a seat, Lixia, go and fetch Ms. Qiao."
Ms. Fang greeted her with a smile.
Lixia rushed to the flower field in the backyard.
Zhao Ming walked in and saw the nice furniture made with good wood. These were not precious, but definitely not cheap, either.
