Mrs. Mou gave an order, and immediately someone came forward, gagged Qingdai's mouth, and dragged her away.
Mrs. Mou sighed in her heart. She had only left for a moment, and such a thing had happened.
"Miss, what you need to do now is not to cry here, but to hurry over and apologize to Miss Xie. I guess that wretch Qingdai must have gossiped and said things she shouldn't have, things that can't be said in front of Miss Xie, you..." Mrs. Mou had not finished speaking.
Han Jiaqi cried out in a shrill scream, "I won't go, why should I? I, a young lady from the Duke Residence, actually have to apologize humbly to someone!"
Han Jiaqi turned her head away.
She couldn't do it.
If she really went to apologize to a country bumpkin, and it got out, how could she hold her head up in the capital?
She'd be laughed to death by those ladies.
