She was stunned for a moment when she saw Lin Zhiqing's appearance. Song Yunfeng felt that he looked familiar, but she could not remember when she had seen him before.
She was even more surprised when she saw the clothes he was wearing.
Lin Zhiqing was wearing Wen Jin. This kind of cloth was rare in production and expensive. Ordinary people could not buy it at all.
Her mother had a batch of it, and it was sent by her grandfather. Her mother treated it like precious treasure, and she could not bear to let her use it.
Now that a person wearing Wen Jin had appeared in a small place like Shifeng County, no matter how he got his identity, it might not be simple. It was not appropriate to offend such a person.
She then gently bowed and said with a voice like water, "Young Master, I'm really sorry. Someone really provoked me just now, so I couldn't help but lose my temper. I didn't do it on purpose."
