But only Ye Muyu knew that the Lin family intentionally sent her to the back courtyard, and if she had really gone, she might not have been able to extricate herself.
"Madam Lin is too kind, but I don't need to change my clothes. These days I've been worried about the snow soaking my clothes and making me cold, so I specifically had the embroiderers make me a waterproof garment. This tea, it hasn't even wet my clothes."
Ye Muyu stood up and lightly flicked the tea leaves off her clothes with her hand.
The others' gaze shifted subconsciously to look following her words.
Zhao Qingqing was initially a little angry, but curiosity got the better of her. She leaned over for a closer look and exclaimed, "It really isn't wet."
"Madam, what kind of fabric is this?"
"It's Red Cloud Brocade developed by our own cloth store, its waterproof property is quite good," Ye Muyu advertised nonchalantly.
Madam Lin's face showed a momentary stasis.
