Lu Qing, being a highly intelligent person, saw through her thoughts in an instant. It seems like, someone has misunderstood—this is going to be... fun.
As for Qin Miaomiao, at first, she didn't catch on. But seeing Lu Qing's faintly smiling expression, she quickly pieced it together.
This woman, she wouldn't think Mr. Jiu is going to include her in the family registry, would she?
Now this is awkward. She couldn't outright call her out, so holding back her laughter, she addressed her:
"Miss Mo, we meet again."
Mo Wenwan looked her up and down, her expression tinged with arrogance: "I might be a bit busy today, so if I neglect anyone, I hope for your understanding."
Qin Miaomiao smiled warmly: "Understand, absolutely understand. Miss Mo, you've worked hard."
Mo Wenwan secretly rolled her eyes at her. Does she think sucking up now will work? Too late!
A poor, broke, insignificant woman—if it weren't for Lu Qing, she wouldn't even matter!
