Madam Ming hesitated slightly, observing Lin Yuan's seemingly playful demeanor and was unsure if she was joking or being serious. For a moment, she was at a loss for words.
Lin Yuan chuckled, gently patting the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "I'm just joking, don't overthink it. Even if I wanted to deal with him, I wouldn't joke with my own business."
Madam Ming also smiled, indeed not wanting Lin Yuan to risk delaying her business for the sake of helping her escape misery.
Lin Yuan then asked about Xiao Fei, and at the mention of Xiao Fei, Madam Ming's smile grew broader.
"The child is very filial and obedient. The old lady might have learned about your identity; she hasn't caused much trouble lately, but Xiao Fei often goes to pay respects and greet her. It's just that the old lady increasingly dislikes him."
Not liking him is perfect; it's all about making her dislike Xiao Fei.
