In the bathroom.
Shi Nianyao was in her tea ceremony dress and had come to the bathroom to wash her hands. Unexpectedly, she had encountered the woman in such a predicament.
Qiao Yiyi quickly lowered her head after glancing at her, trying to hide the pain in her eyes.
With her head down, she was that weak and mild Qiao Yiyi again. She said softly, as though frightened, "I- I don't know what you're talking about."
Smiling, Shi Nianyao replied, "Among all the guests here, we did not send Lu Nanze an invitation. So it's strange that he turned up. I thought about it and there was only one explanation. So why are you still trying to cover it up?"
Qiao Yiyi's pupils shrank back upon hearing this.
She had not expected that Shi Nianyao and Mo Xicheng would actually be so meticulous.