"You understood sh*t." Qi Qingyao looked at Lu Yan's expression and felt like he surely would never go to the brothel himself. Qi Qingyao thought for a while. She walked to the door and saw a little maid sweeping the floor. She called out, "Du Juan, come here."
Du Juan, the little maid, ran over in quick steps.
She stood in front of Qi Qingyao.
Qi Qingyao held Du Juan's chin and examined her.
Then, she asked, "Aren't you the maid in charge of sweeping the floors in Young Master Lu's courtyard?"
"Yes, I am." Du Juan nodded cautiously.
Then, Qi Qingyao led Du Juan in through the door and said to Lu Yan from a distance, "Lu Yan, don't move."
Lu Yan looked at the little maid that she was holding hands with and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Qi Qingyao pointed and nodded her chin at Lu Yan, then said to the little maid, "Du Juan, go and sit on Lu Yan's lap."
