Ming Mei looked at Zhao with a blaming expression, "Zhao, I cannot believe you. How could you just stand by? How could you let the princess kneel on the ground? It's so cold on the floor."
Zhao immediately looked shameful, hurriedly going to help Beitang Chuxin up, "I apologize, Young Madam. I'm typically slow, everyone says I'm like a block of wood. It was my lack of awareness, I hope the Princess does not take offense."
Ming Mei almost burst into laughter inside. Zhao was really amusing and increasingly talkative.
However, evidently, Beitang Chuxin did not plan to let it go. She managed to pull away from Zhao's support, covered her chest with one hand as she coughed, and continued to kneel, she lifted her head to look at Ming Mei.
