This woman looked to be in her thirties. Her figure was ordinary, and her looks were even more mediocre.
Xu Qi 'an had seen many beauties of the same age, such as noble Consort Chen;For example, the Empress and his aunt. In terms of appearance and figure, every one of them could beat this woman.
But she had a drive that these beautiful women didn't have.
Pampered and barbaric ... Yes, it was this kind of spoiled and willful.
It was rare for an old lady to have such a temperament.
Xu Qian knew what was going on, but he refused to admit it."What purse?"
"It's a light green pouch with twenty taels of gold inside." The woman pressed her hands on the table and looked down at Xu Qi 'an. She gritted her teeth and said, ""Give it back to me."
Y-gold? Xu Qi 'an's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm on the surface. He was even puzzled."Auntie, you lost your purse. What does it have to do with me?"
"Auntie!" She screamed.