Madam Ming's lips moved slightly, as if wanting to say something, but ultimately she remained silent.
Lin Yuan looked at Xiao Huan and said, "This girl is indeed bold. I asked her to come back and tell you about this matter, but she kept it a secret. It seems she can't stay by my side anymore. However, she is after all your dowry maid, so it's up to you whether to send her away or not. But, our Idle Tea House can't keep someone who bites the hand that feeds them, so please take this girl back, Madam. Don't let her set foot in Idle Tea House again."
"This, this..."
Madam Ming stammered, her hand holding the jewelry box trembling, repeatedly pleading for Xiao Huan, but no matter how she pleaded, Lin Yuan wouldn't let her stay in Idle Tea House.
As Madam Ming was about to persuade further, Xiao Huan surreptitiously tugged at her sleeve and gently shook her head.
Madam Ming immediately felt as if her heart was being cut with a knife, and her eyes reddened instantly.
