"Miss, I'm here to deliver some clothes. May I come in?"
A middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the door. Her tone was cautious and she was afraid to make the guest in the room unhappy.
"Wait a moment."
Su Qing said indifferently as she stood up from the bath barrel. Water flowed down her smooth skin. The original owner was too thin. Even though she had eaten for a few days, her body was still emaciated.
Su Qing put on his poorly-sewn coat and opened the door. A middle-aged woman in a dark-colored dress was standing outside, holding two dresses of beautiful colors in her hands.
Su Qing took the dress and closed the door. The woman didn't even have the chance to say a word. She frowned at the closed door. This lady was cold-blooded and didn't give her any face.
She didn't manage to get any information from him, so the woman left unwillingly.
