A hint of impatience flitted across the center of Qiao Mu's eyebrows.
Was she very familiar with her? She didn't even send a message beforehand, and yet she came to call on her out of the blue.
Where was the ceremony and etiquette that she kept iterating? Was this the etiquette that their Wu Family indoctrinated?
"Miss Qiao, previously, because of me, Madam Qiao and Second Miss Qiao ended up receiving a shock. This is just a little something to show my respect." Wu Xiaosu strode up to Qiao Mu and abruptly took out a rectangular box from her inner world, handing it over to Qiao Mu.
"What's the meaning of this?" Qiao Mu felt that this woman was very baffling.
Wu Xiaosu nodded lightly at her and said with a graceful smile, "If previously, I hadn't delayed your mother at Dongshun Gate, perhaps they would've long departed and thus not have encountered the black-clothed people's pursuit."
