The shopkeeper twisted his head around, glared viciously at the waiter beside him, and cursed under his breath, "Look at you, is this how you do things?"
The waiter was utterly dumbfounded. The crying woman in front of him was fat and ugly, completely different from that peerless beauty on the carriage last night. And that woman only had one Little Kid with her; where did these three come from?
"Shopkeeper, this wasn't the woman from last night."
"But she clearly said it herself, that she's here to look for her husband, and you still dare say she isn't?" The shopkeeper was furious, convinced the waiter was lying again.
The waiter felt he was being grievously wronged. They were clearly not the same person, but since Xuexue hadn't gotten off the carriage at the time, only he had seen her, so now it was impossible to prove his point: "She really isn't."
