Just when Shu Ying was thinking that he was going to have to kneel till the morning, the doors of the Qiao house opened.
"Madam," Shu Ying raised his head and called Qiao Sha sweetly. His voice was filled with such a charming expression that any woman or man would have fallen to their knees for him. But his hair was not a mess and his face was not marred with dirt, which didn't suit that charming voice.
Of course, if it was the past, he could have charmed this woman with just one look but now it was impossible. With Fan Jiu gone, Shu Ying couldn't level up his favorability as he could in the past.
The guard hid the contempt that she felt for this mer and then said to him, "Madam Qiao has asked for you to come inside."