Ming Ge suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Rong Ma, what you're about to say... wouldn't happen to be about the time when Yin Ruowei brought a girl and barged into my walk-in closet, would it?"
Hearing this, Rong Ma froze for a moment, then asked in mild surprise, "How did you know, miss?"
Ming Ge said, "They brazenly used my walk-in closet to do a live broadcast, and a friend happened to see it and told me."
Rong Ma, who was from the older, more conservative school of thought, was still using a flip phone that could only make calls and send text messages up to now, naturally unaware of the live broadcasting trend led by the younger generation.
"...live broadcast?"
Rong Ma was a bit confused by this newfangled term, but it didn't stop her from vaguely understanding one thing—
Her young mistress already knew about the incident where Yin Ruowei and some girl had trespassed in her walk-in closet.