Mrs. Jiang was busy washing pig intestines by the riverbank yesterday, so she hadn't seen Wuxin yet.
Upon opening the door and seeing the indifferent black-clad youth outside, she was momentarily stunned.
"Hello, may I ask if Miss Gu Nian is here?" Wuxin took the initiative to break the silence.
After recovering from her surprise, Mrs. Jiang nodded, "She is. And you... who might you be?"
"I moved in yesterday. My master was very satisfied with last night's dinner, so today, he'd like to continue requesting your help with breakfast, if that's possible?" said Wuxin.
This is the young man who paid fifteen silver taels for a bowl of rice yesterday!
Mrs. Jiang had thought that someone who spends so much money on a meal must not be very astute.
However, today, Wuxin completely overturned her assumptions.
The young gentleman before her seemed far from foolish.
Moreover, he carried a certain aura when he spoke, which made her quite nervous.