Su Miaomiao naturally had something to ask of her.
Liu Sanniang went in to make tea for Su Miaomiao.
Su Miaomiao took it and looked at the ordinary teacup in a daze. "Miss Liu, do you really not know what kind of a person I am?"
Women in brothels were prostitutes. They earned money through sex. No matter how beautiful or talented they were, it did not change the fact that they were prostitutes.
Liu Sanniang looked at Su Miaomiao and said, "So, should I chase you out?"
Su Miaomiao was stunned. She suddenly smiled and covered her mouth with her hand. "No you can't. Even if you chase me away, I'll still come next time."
Every woman had a dream lover. When this person appeared, they would do anything for him. Her lover had already appeared, but Yan Lan's death made Su Miaomiao feel uneasy. She was afraid that she would end up like Yan Lan.