Several servants kept their heads down, silent, only accelerating for fear that the frustration of the mistress would be vented upon them.
And on their carriage, there was the family flag. Seeing it, others had to yield a bit, adding quite some speed to their progress.
Not long after, their carriage stopped at the front gates of the Qian Residence.
"Miss Jin."
"Miss Jin!"
Obviously, the servants were not seeing the Ji Family's carriage for the first time.
Seeing the people inside come out, they promptly greeted them respectfully.
As good friends, the Bidding Girl had quite some privileges at the Qian Residence.
For example, now, without any questioning or obstruction, she could stride directly into the Qian Residence, while the maids who saw her quickly ran ahead to inform their mistress, lest she be unprepared to meet the Bidding Girl.
"Jin'er!"
The Bidding Girl, striding forward, suddenly hears an excited shout, and stops, frowns, and looks over.
