Zhang Xiaohua gratefully said, "Sister Qiu Tong, for such a small matter, you could have just sent me a letter when you had the time, or asked someone else to bring it to me. Why did you bother coming over personally?"
Qiu Tong smiled and said, "I actually thought about that, but your grass shed has been quite famous in the mountain manor these days, so I came to take a look. Maybe I should also set one up in my courtyard so that Miss would notice me."
Zhang Xiaohua was embarrassed and scratched his head, saying, "Sister Qiu Tong, you are teasing me. I only set up this grass shed for practicing inner strength. I didn't expect it to attract so much attention and cause so many misunderstandings."