"Sister Li..."
"Be good. Girls should always smile. You look so pitiful crying, it makes me uncomfortable just looking at you. It's fate that we meet, consider this a welcoming gift. Don't pull and fight with me in public, it's not a good look." She smiled, paid the bill, and led Yang Yun away.
As soon as they left, the enthusiastic servants exchanged a glance and shrugged.
"Did you see that? Another one fell for it. Every now and then, Sister Li brings someone here to buy clothes, and then that poor girl just turns from a virtuous woman into..."
"Shh! She wants it. Didn't you see the girl's eyes light up at the sight of those clothes? As poor workers ourselves, what right do we have to meddle in other people's business?"
