The man looked at Qing Teng and then glanced at Qin Xue and the others. He wondered why his young mistress would also refer to these two as ladies, could it be...
"No need to be surprised, it's just as you are thinking. Are you shocked? Surprised?" Qin Xue's laughter grew even brighter, looking at the man's stunned expression, the more she watched, the more hilarious it seemed.
"How could it be, Miss, is what she saying true?" The man asked, disbelief scrawled on his face as he turned towards Qing Teng.
"Indeed, quickly help with the luggage now. We can't miss the train." Qing Teng was seemingly helpless, stressing the importance of getting on the train quickly.
"Alright." The man had no more words to say. He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't not believe his mistress either. If she didn't trust him, she wouldn't have brought him along.
