"If he were willing to talk to me, would I need to ask you? Just tell me directly, and if Aheng dares to do anything to you, I'll take the blame." She was truly frustrated with the situation.
You said that there are well-dressed ladies and gentlewomen in the Imperial Capital waiting for him to choose.
But he didn't fancy any of them and instead got tangled up with a woman of unclear background in some shabby place.
She must not be very good-looking for him to have sent the Plastic Surgeon to give her plastic surgery.
"No, Madam, I honestly don't know, otherwise I would have told you. I only caught a glimpse of Miss Luo that day..." The Plastic Surgeon didn't expect to have let anything slip.
He tried to stop himself quickly.
But the woman on the other end of the phone had heard, "Miss Luo?"
"..." The Plastic Surgeon was frantically wondering how to deal with the situation.
Unexpectedly, the phone was suddenly taken away from him.
