Chương 971: 143 Little Lord

Li Mansion.

"Miss, Miss?" Hong Mei called out cautiously at the door, and only when she heard a faint moan from inside did she quietly breathe a sigh of relief and continued, "Miss, are you awake? May I assist you in getting up?"

Jin Lingling moved her extremely weary body, too tired to even open her eyelids, and her voice was hoarse, "What time is it?"

Hong Mei gently pushed the door open, and while pouring a cup of hot water for Jin Lingling, she replied, "It's almost noon."

Jin Lingling was startled, then laughed mockingly to herself, noon again, huh.

"What about him?"

Although she didn't specify who 'he' was, Hong Mei knew that Jin Lingling was asking about her son-in-law, Li Chengzhi, and her face couldn't help but reveal a disgusted expression, "The young master has gone to the store."

Jin Lingling snorted coldly, "There's no one else here, why still call him 'young master'?"

Hong Mei cast her eyes down, filled with hatred for Li Chengzhi as well.