Lin Qing turned back to look, seeing a young lady dressed as a prominent palace maid glaring angrily at the two of them. Several other palace maids, who appeared rather young but had exceptional beauty, were standing behind her.
The woman naturally glanced over too. She instinctively understood that this prominent palace maid was referring to her, considering her own messy and filthy attire, coupled with the fox she was holding; it was hardly presentable.
Before the chief palace maid could continue speaking, a round-faced young maid behind her muttered softly, "Shao Yao sister, I wonder which family this young master is from, to possess such charm and handsome looks."
The palace maid, referred to as Shao Yao, raised her eyebrows in disapproval, "Speaking so brazenly in front of outsiders!"
After saying this, she added, "He doesn't seem familiar, so likely he isn't from a prominent family in the capital."
