The seats at the banquet were all arranged in advance, so it was more comfortable for familiar people to sit together and eat and drink. Now that such a large table was empty, it must be because the people they invited didn't come.
Zuo Xiangling and the others looked at their seats, then at the Crown Prince, who was far away from them. After exchanging glances, they came to an agreement. "Hey, you. Yes, it's you."
After summoning a maidservant, they said arrogantly, "Change our seats over there."
The maidservant was neither servile nor overbearing. "Miss, please forgive me. There's someone there."
Upon hearing this, the young mistress in the light pink dress immediately sneered. "Who? Did you see that? I didn't see it anyway."
Of course, the others agreed. Seeing that the maidservant was disobedient, they stood up themselves. "We're covering up for your master. Don't be ungrateful."
