Xia Ruyi was momentarily taken aback by the words, and gradually her face darkened.
"What? What are you saying? Can't do it?!"
She slowly rose to her feet.
Walking over to the embroideresses, she bent down and circled around them several times.
Suddenly, she sneered coldly.
"Fine! You can't do it, is that right?"
"Pan Zhu, call the broker over. This miss doesn't keep idlers!"
The well-rounded maid hastily stepped forward to respond.
"Yes, miss!"
After speaking, she swayed her plump hips as she walked away, her face wearing the smug smile of a petty person.
The few embroideresses began to feel panicked.
The broker.
To all servants, she is an absolutely terrifying presence.
No matter how dignified you were in the master's house before, once you're sold to the broker, your life is as good as ruined.
Once out, who would want them?
Which prominent family would accept servants sold by a previous owner?
