"I've gotten used to it." Miss Aqing stood up, walked behind Zhu Pingniang, and gently kneaded her shoulders, "Isn't there still you? You wouldn't let me suffer, right?"
"Now you're trying to please me?"
Zhu Pingniang relaxedly yawned, eyes smiling, "Indeed, you're a clever and smart girl."
She knew Miss Aqing wouldn't hide anything from her.
"If I weren't clever, I'd have been buried behind the mountain long ago," Miss Aqing said honestly.
"Earn silver for me honestly, and when the time comes, I'll find a good place to bury you," Zhu Pingniang laughed, "Keep trying hard."
"Alright." Miss Aqing applied more force with her hands as she massaged Zhu Pingniang's shoulders, and whispered, "Ms. Zhu, Steward Lu... what does she mean? I don't quite understand."
"She's afraid of you; she's quite timid," Zhu Pingniang remarked, pouting, "Clearly, you all fear her even more."
"Is that so." Miss Aqing nodded in agreement.
