Shu qinlan smiled and said, “Sister Xue'er, it’s fate that we met. I happen to want to go to the garden to admire the flowers. Sister Xue'er won’t not give me this face, right?”
Yangchun Baixue wanted to refuse, but she found that the maid brought by Shu Qinlan blocked the road. She could only say, “It’s better to be respectful than to accept. Miss Qinlan, please.”
Shu Qinlan could not help but reveal a trace of disdain when she saw that she was so easily submissive. She had thought that some vixen had charmed her cousin, but it turned out that she was a dull trash.
Zhi Hua was a little anxious. Although her cousin appeared gentle and virtuous on the surface, she was vicious on the inside. If she had known earlier, she would not have suggested visiting some garden. What should she do? !
Zhi Hua wanted to go and ask for help, but the handmaidens Shu Qinlan brought kept pestering her and asking questions. Clearly, they did not intend to let her leave.
