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On the way here, Ming Liu had already told Sister-in-law Li what the mistress wanted to see her about.
Thinking about it now, what she did earlier was indeed inappropriate.
Even if she couldn't carry all the dishes in one go, she could have simply made another trip. Why go to the trouble of involving Cao Lingling in this matter? She really must have been out of her mind.
Well, she might as well just admit her mistake honestly to the mistress later.
As she entered, Yang Chuxia was about to drink some tea.
She sat there as if she didn't see Sister-in-law Li at all, fiddling with the tea flowers with the lid of her teacup.
And the longer Yang Chuxia remained silent, the more frightened Sister-in-law Li became.
This mistress, though only in her teens, was certainly not soft-hearted. Sister-in-law Li really wanted to slap herself a few times right now.
Finally, just when her heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest, an icy voice came.