Of course, there were also shoes and bags on the rack.
Xiaobing was slight in stature, pushing a large rack by herself, sweating profusely from the heat.
However, her face was bursting with an excited smile. "Third Young Master, Third Young Mistress, you're finally back. These are the latest seasonal outfits the madam asked me to deliver! I'll arrange them in the dressing room!"
Zhong Lingling recognized Xiaobing; the last time at the Xiang Group Building, Xiaobing had called her Third Young Mistress, and it had quite scared her.
So, she was an employee of the Xiang Family; no wonder she called her Third Young Mistress.
As she pushed the rack past Zhong Lingling, she said, "Third Young Mistress, I just heard that you lost your memory. No wonder last time I called you, you got so scared. I was really sad afterward, thinking the Third Young Mistress had forgotten me!"
