Mrs. Liu quickly helped the old woman, placing the stick she held in her hands in front of an elderly monk while ignoring the two individuals beside her. She spoke, "Old lady, it's your turn now. The master is waiting for you."
The old monk was about to pick up the stick on the table.
The hand of the maid was then pressing it down.
"Hey, old hag! Didn't you hear what I said? My mistress is of high status. If she gets sunburnt, it's not something you can afford. Move aside now."
"Master, please interpret the divination stick for my mistress!" The maid spoke politely to the old monk.
"Amitabha! Benefactor, in my eyes all beings are equal. Please go to the back of the line and do not trouble this old benefactor!" The old monk calmly persuaded her.
"Old hag, are you willing to give up your spot for my mistress?" The maid turned her head, glaring wickedly at the old woman.
The old woman didn't dare to offend these rich young ladies. She picked up her stick, and said to Mrs. Liu:
