Another Mrs. Third Young Master? Zhong Lingling looked around; at this time, everyone was at work, and in the company's greenery outside the door, she was all alone.
After the girl screamed, she headed straight in her direction.
Once she got in front of Zhong Lingling, her volume rose even higher. "Mrs. Third Young Master, it really is you! You and the Third Young Master haven't given any news for so long, the old master is worried to death!"
Zhong Lingling was quite startled by the girl. "Who are you?"
"I'm Xiaobing, who used to serve you, Mrs. Third Young Master. What's wrong with you?" Xiaobing waved her hand in front of Zhong Lingling.
Zhong Lingling's mind went blank, no matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn't recall anything about the person called Xiaobing.
"Miss, sorry, you've got the wrong person!" Zhong Lingling said.
"How could I possibly be mistaken? Mrs. Third Young Master, are you joking with me?" Xiaobing was getting a bit anxious.
