The attendant lady trying to butter up Yun Jiao, Xie Zhixing thought back for a moment...
He tried hard but only remembered the general contour of the face.
"They go to great lengths to please you, and yet you haven't agreed to speak well of them before me?"
Even Xie Zhixing didn't realize he had a hidden expectation in his words.
Yun Jiao shook her head: "I am just a consort, how am I worthy to uplift others."
"Then who do you think is qualified to recommend others to me?"
