while the higher-ups of hengyuan were surprised by the 'mrs. yu', song qincheng was also reflecting on her behavior at the dinner table.
from the beginning to the end, he did not find any impoliteness.
in the morning, song qincheng stood in front of the flower rack on the balcony with a watering can in her hand. after a while, she couldn't help but turn around and ask auntie gong, who was drying the clothes.
auntie gong smiled. " it's good. it's the first time sir has invited so many people for breakfast. madam, you don't have to be nervous. you'll get used to it after seeing it more often. "
was she nervous?
song qincheng was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled. it seemed like she was right.
she recalled yu tingchuan's instructions before he left the house. the college entrance exam had just ended, and he wanted her to rest at home for two days. so, after watering the potted plants, she said goodbye to auntie gong and returned to the villa.
