Consort Jin came to bring her bird's nest soup.
What difference was there between this and a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken?
Even if Chu Qianli were foolish, she knew that this bird's nest soup was certainly not a good thing.
Unsolicited favors are a sure sign of treachery.
"Consort Jin, Your Highness, I have urgent matters and must leave. Please excuse me."
Chu Qianli didn't even glance at the bowl of bird's nest soup as she quickly made her way to the door.
But Consort Jin blocked the doorway, obstructing her path.
"How dare you, with your insignificant title of a young miss, and not even a side consort at that, put on airs in front of me?"
"Sorry, Consort Jin, Your Highness, but you are the one causing me trouble right now. When have I ever put on airs in front of you?"
Was this not the pot calling the kettle black?
They come knocking on your door to stir up trouble, yet expect you to greet them with a smile?
