Shao Qing naturally also knew.
Reclining on the Drunken Master's Chair with his legs crossed and reading a book, Yuan Yunzhong was asked by him, "Madam Song dispatched the Second Miss and Third Miss of the Song Family to deliver meals to Miss Song. Shouldn't we take a look?"
Song, Song, delivering...
To Yuan Yunzhong's ears, these words were all "Song."
A rare wave of irritation swept through his heart as he said, impatiently, "What does someone else's family business have to do with us?"
Shao Qing looked at him peculiarly.
That single look also made Yuan Yunzhong's face dark as the bottom of a pot.
Shao Qing could only explain, "I thought you were quite concerned about Miss Song's matters before, but now that such a big issue has occurred within the Song Family, you seem indifferent."
He also speculated, "Could it be that the Song Family Kiln Factory is involved with Prince Ning's smuggling scandal?"
