Yue Ming hurriedly said, "Madam, please speak."
"Had we announced our visit in advance, would you have dismantled this house?"
Qiao Duo'er asked with a smirk.
The rack was made of high-quality pear wood, beautifully carved with intricate patterns, yet conspicuously bare, one could easily guess what had happened using their toes.
It's quite rude to have someone clear out so many things in such a short amount of time.
"My nephew is a carpenter, he made me a rack, I thought it would be nice to grow some plants."
Qiao Duo'er nodded, "So you are Brother Feng's elder, I apologize for my oversight."
Previously, she had suggested that Wind Liyang make a mark to reduce counterfeit goods, not realizing that it would end up helping her.
Because by seeing that mark, she knew that Manager Yue was lying.
Yue Ming's face turned thoroughly red, he had heard that the owners of the estate were just two clodhoppers, which made him a bit presumptuous.
