บท 65: Don’t... The Gown Will Wrinkle

As expected, before Bei Qingqing could react, Lu Yao said with a faint smile, "The last time I went to Brother Jiazhi's house, I was blind. I actually thought you were brother Jiazhi's servant. I'm really sorry." 

As soon as she said this, the reporter instantly burst into laughter.

"That makes sense. After all, Miss Lu is so elegant and noble. I'm sure she has never seen anyone's wife dressed so simply."

"Yeah, I wonder how messy it would be to be treated as a servant."

The reporters in the crowd discussed in low voices, occasionally snickering.

This made Bei Qingqing feel very awkward. She originally thought that Lu Yao wanted to be on good terms with her today, but she did not expect her to still be so eccentric.

The atmosphere made it difficult for Bei Qingqing to raise her head. She really wanted to find a hole in the ground and quickly hide in it.