Unpresentable

Ling Yi looked at the Old Madam and asked.

"We'll take it slow. There's no hurry."

So what if she's scheming? She still has to curry favor with me at the Prince Zhan Yun Residence.

I can take my time. She's just a young lady. Is there a need to worry that she won't fall into my trap? There's no way she'll last long with Qian Jiyun!

"Get someone to keep an eye on that woman. Don't let her out of our sight for even a second. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Old Madam. I'll do it now," Ling Yi replied and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Old Madam stopped her.

"Old Madam, do you have any other instructions for me?"

Ling Yi turned around and felt that the two plates in her hands were an eyesore. She wanted to throw them away immediately.

"Leave that thing behind," Old Madam instructed.

"What?"