Xiqiu had nothing to say. She had to admit that what Tong Xiyan had said was right. No matter how Lady handled this matter, there was no fault to be found in her approach. Even if there was, who in the Tong Mansion, except for the First Master, had the power to question Lady?!
It's just a maid after all!
Tong Xiyan leaned against the head of the bed, seeing Xiqiu with her head down, thinking she was still worried about Lady being angry with her, he consoled, "There's no need to worry about Mother. I'll speak to her at noon, and you can apologize to her. I'm sure her anger will dissipate."
"Thank you," Xiqiu smiled, "Mother is busy right now. We shouldn't disturb her. It's alright to wait a day or two. Going now would just be asking for trouble." Tong Xiyan laughed, and Xiqiu continued, "How about this: how is it going with your and Eighth Sister's clothes? Time is tight; bring them for me to see."
