Zhao Lingxiang now prided herself on her status, so she was not willing to deal with just anyone. Therefore, she disdained the eagerly approaching Chunxi and had no intention of engaging with her. She had the servant drive the carriage away, telling him to pay her no mind.
"Wait, wait, Aunt Zhao, I have something to tell you. I know a lot about Zhao Erhu's family matters, and I can tell you if you want to know," Chunxi originally wanted to keep some leverage for herself, but seeing Zhao Lingxiang's attitude, she couldn't care less and hurried after the carriage, shouting loudly. Sure enough, Zhao Lingxiang had the carriage stop upon hearing her words.
"Aunt Zhao, do you think what that woman said is true? Judging from her shabby and desperate appearance, how could she know the affairs of your brother's family, especially such secret matters? She wouldn't be deceiving us, would she?" Xiaocui sized up Chunxi with disdain.