Su Qing stopped when she heard the commotion outside and looked out of the alley with a frown.
A group of bailiffs rushed into the alley with bats in their hands. They pointed at Su Qing and shouted. It was the servant who had invited her to the teahouse earlier.
Su Qing put down the sack and looked at the girl servant, disguised as a man. Were ancient women so avant-garde? She took a fancy to a young man on the street and brought people to snatch him home.
Xiao Yan pointed at the gunny sack on Su Qing's car and shouted at the bailiffs,
"Miss is in her cart."
Su Qing was stunned momentarily and let go of the hostility on her body. From the sound of it, the young lady had disappeared. This servant girl suspected that she had captured her young lady.
"This cart is filled with condiments," Su Qing said coldly.
"That's impossible. Why did you find such a hidden alley to keep condiments?"
