After listening to Aunt Zheng, the Dowager Duchess glanced at Lu Liangwei.
Seeing this, Lu Liangwei said calmly, "There's no need for Aunt Zheng to worry. Zhu Yu, bring out the scriptures that I've copied."
Zhu Yu responded in obedience and went out.
Aunt Zheng thought otherwise, believing that Lu Liangwei had gotten Zhu Yu to go copy for her, and said in an avuncular tone, "It's okay if you have not copied yet. The day is still not over, you don't have to rush. Don't order the servant to copy for you for the sake of dealing with Madam. One needs to be sincere when copying scriptures."
Lu Liangwei did not get angry. She looked at Aunt Zheng with a smile instead. "Aunt Zheng sounds so experienced. You probably used your servants a lot and then lied that you did all the work yourself. Even if Aunt Zheng likes doing things this way, please don't measure others by your standards."
Aunt Zheng's breath choked in her throat.
