Who's The Fake

The servants in the courtyard looked at Liu Sanniang with murderous eyes.

Tao Hong had already handed Zhou Yanshu to Granny Li and went in to get water with Liu Lu.

Under everyone's gaze, Hong Ying slowly stretched out her slender and fair hands and allowed the servant girls to wash her face.

Tao Hong and Liu Lu had been serving Li Yazhi for more than ten years. The two of them were also on tenterhooks, afraid that something would happen or a piece of her skin would be rubbed off.

After all, Liu Sanniang sounded very confident. If this Madam was really fake, how would the real Madam punish them when she returned?

After cleaning Madam Zhou's face, the two servant girls heaved a sigh of relief.

Then they burst into a fury.

"Miss Liu, do you have anything to say now?"

The two of them looked at Liu Sanniang and said coldly.

Liu Sanniang indeed didn't have anything to say.