Liu Lin let out an 'ah' from behind and started laughing more and more hysterically.
Actually, Zhong Lingling wanted to mess with Liu Lin, and secondly, she wanted to test if the Silver Needle was as miraculous as described on the cloth strip.
Encountering her nemesis Liu Lin early in the morning, it was hard to say whether it was Zhong Lingling's bad luck or Liu Lin's.
"Zhong… Hahaha… Ling… Hahaha, you just did that to me… Hahaha…!" Liu Lin couldn't even finish her sentence.
She couldn't stop laughing, and the maids following her had no idea what had happened.
They thought Liu Lin was laughing at Zhong Lingling's disheveled appearance. They too had been snickering at Zhong Lingling, but they stopped after a short while, not expecting their young mistress to laugh so long without stopping.
It prompted them to reignite their amusement, and they joined Liu Lin in loud laughter…