Sang Pingliang, seeing her alluring eyes casting hooks left and right, where could he still care about anything else? Unconsciously nodding with a smile, he said: "You indeed have a point! You really care about the Master! Alright, it's settled then, you may also pack up and accompany me to Qingzhou!"
"Ah, Master!" The new mistress, overjoyed to hear Sang Pingliang agree, packed his things adeptly and then swiftly went to her own room to pack as well.
It was only when they were about to leave that Mrs. Li saw the new mistress carrying two wrapped bundles, following closely behind Sang Pingliang.
Mrs. Li's suspicious gaze shifted back and forth between them, and with a stern face, she said: "You wretched maid, aren't you going to hand over the bundles to the Master? Can you afford to delay the Master's journey?"
The new mistress, silent, only lifted her pair of pitiable eyes and rapidly glanced at Sang Pingliang.
