Aunt Ping saw Mu Qingran wanting to go out alone and hurriedly said, "Miss Mu, the family doctor just came by and said your head injury hasn't healed and you're also a bit weak. You should stay inside and rest."
Mu Qingran smiled. "It's okay, Aunt Ping. If you're worried about me being alone... Is Jiayi free now? Can she come with me?"
Aunt Ping was startled. Wasn't this treating Miss Jiayi like a servant?
"Miss Jiayi, I don't know if it's convenient for you? If you're unwilling, I can go alone, I won't insist." Mu Qingran softened her voice, sounding somewhat pitiable.
Jiayi revealed a hint of refreshing openness on her face. "It's no trouble; I'll accompany you. Huo Group and Banan Vineyard are business partners, and you are our client, after all. We can't be accused of not knowing how to entertain our clients."
Mu Qingran's expression changed slightly. Client? Hmph.
The two left the house and walked to the villa's garden, at a leisurely pace like they were on a stroll.
