Ling Hua left the Marquis Duanjing residence, where Liuli was already waiting for her in the carriage.
"Miss, how well did you brush up on goodwill today? Did you manage to touch the young Marquis's heart?" Liuli asked with concern the moment she saw her.
Ling Hua massaged her temples, "Dead tired."
Liuli, not very sympathetic, said, "What's the point, I ask you? Even if you want to build up the young Marquis's favorability, is it necessary to go to such great lengths? Can't you just use some clever schemes and be done with it?"