At this moment, Situ Yu also entered. Seeing the Old Madam reciting Buddha's name, she dared not disturb her. With a glance, her gaze collided squarely with that of Situtu Qinger.
"Hmph!"
After glaring fiercely at Situtu Qinger, she averted her gaze and stood aside to wait.
Her presence had destroyed the reputation that Situtu Qinger had always carefully maintained for herself. Naturally, upon seeing her, it was like enemies meeting—deeply envious—but in front of the Old Madam, Situtu Qinger didn't dare to provoke trouble.
"Hmph!"
Situ Yu met Situtu Qinger's piercing gaze with an equally fierce glare of her own.
Thus, silently, the two exchanged vitriolic looks as if their eyes were shooting daggers.
The Old Maid, the Old Madam's personal attendant, watched the two sisters' behavior and couldn't help shaking her head. The Old Madam had always held Situtu Qinger in high regard; she hadn't expected the Second Miss to exhibit such behavior in private.
