"Yes!" Zi Yue and Tan Xiang immediately stepped forward to tidy up.
Xia Ruqing and Consort Xian Pin exchanged glances, both sneering. The implication was: nothing from others is good enough? Arriving only to shoo people away? Even the Empress wouldn't dare do such a thing. Consort Ning truly is... rather full of herself!
The cups, plates, and bowls on the stone table were quickly cleared, and Lan Xiang, Consort Ning's attendant, brought over a food basket, placing items on the table one by one.
