"Look at you." Old Madam Wang tapped Liu Shi's forehead with her index finger and said angrily, "Are you so frightened by just one sentence?"
Liu Shi: "But…"
"Did he ask you for incense money?"
I don't think so.
"What conditions did he offer?"
Nothing.
"Did he send anyone to go after you?"
I don't think so.
Every question Old Madam Wang asked, Liu Shi shook her head.
As she shook it, she felt that something was wrong.
Her expression immediately changed from panic to embarrassment. "Mother, did I overreact?"
If that monk saw that they did not look alike and made assumptions, wouldn't she be exposing herself?
Old Madam Wang pondered and said, "I'll go to Puji Temple tomorrow. I'll know if it's true or not. You don't have to be anxious. It's not as serious as you think."
Zhang Zhan, who had yet to leave, had helped them investigate.
