So what?
Madam Lu's light words nearly made Song Zhiqing's face unable to be maintained, like it was dropped on the ground and crushed.
He glanced at Madam Lu and said dryly, "I know I've wronged you, but I assure you, Madam Bai, being just a concubine, will never surpass you. Let her serve you."
Madam Lu sneered, "Serve me?" She eyed him and said, "I heard that Madam Bai is as delicate as a flower; is she even fit to serve the official wife according to the established rules? Could you bear it?"
Song Zhiqing frowned.
The Madam wasn't as understanding as before, there shouldn't be so many words. His intentions were so clear, she should just go along with it. Why so troublesome?
Madam Lu watched his face show impatience, her heart growing even colder and disappointed, but she remained silent.
For a moment, the two were deadlocked like this.
