"What about me?" Qiao Xuan showed no intention of mercy. She spoke with a half-smile, "Do you not recognize me, Madam Qin? Why don't you take a closer look at me?"
The Deputy Prefect's wife swayed and moved her lips, but no words came out.
Qiao Xuan advanced, saying, "Madam Qin has been causing a commotion, insisting that I was missing. At that time, I wasn't feeling well, so I dismissed it with a laugh. But Madam Qin, your actions are becoming increasingly absurd! Do I have a grudge against you? Have we ever offended you, prompting you to spread rumors and slander me?"
"I, I—"
The Deputy Prefect's wife was flustered. "It's, it's Miss Qiao! She was the one who told me that you were missing! Yes, it's her!"