Shen Qinglan introduced without changing her expression, "Mother, this is a friend I met while working at Shengxiang Restaurant, named Xuan Ying."
Xuan Ying, hearing this, quickly bowed and said, "Hello, Auntie!"
"Oh~ so well-mannered!" Dong Yao smiled and asked, "How old is little Xuan now?"
Xuan Ying replied thoroughly, "Replying to Auntie, I am seventeen!"
"Seventeen! Very good!" Dong Yao nodded and said, "Are there any other people in your family?"
"Huh?"
Even if Xuan Ying were a fool, he would know what Dong Yao was misunderstanding.
He quickly cast a pleading look at Shen Qinglan.
If the manor's Young Master saw this himself, wouldn't he be skinned alive?
"Mother, Xuan Ying still has things to do," Shen Qinglan said with some helplessness.
Upon hearing this, Dong Yao quickly said, "Oh, right, right, then little Xuan, go ahead and get busy!"
Xuan Ying quickly took out a few blocks of ice from the carriage and said to Shen Qinglan, "I'll bring more ice tomorrow."
