"Concubine, are you alright?"
Dong Yue appeared before Lin Fuying, panting heavily.
Just now, seeing the situation turn dire, she had fled in the chaos to fetch the patrolling government officers.
Only then had the group been scared off.
"Useless, all useless!"
Fury still etched on her face, Lin Fuying slapped Dong Yue across the face.
"Is this the person you brought? How could you not even recognize me?"
She had left home today intending to revel in Chu Nanli's misfortune, yet she had become the laughingstock herself!
If it weren't for Dong Yue's incompetence, how could this have happened?
Clutching her reddening cheek, Dong Yue softly defended herself, "This servant did not approach personally to avoid exposing my identity, but asked someone else to fetch them."
"This servant didn't expect they would be so audacious as to speak insolently to you, Concubine!"
Although her head was bowed, her eyes were calm.