Hearing her words, Lan Xin hesitated for a moment, but still replied softly, "The eldest young master did indeed return half an hour ago. But Miss Xie said that there were not many medicinal herbs left, so the eldest young master personally accompanied her out to buy medicine again."
As she answered, she cautiously observed Zhu Xinyue's expression.
She knew that the eldest young lady had never liked Miss Xie.
But this time, after hearing the answer, Zhu Xinyue's face did not show anger, she was more desolate.
"Everyone likes Xie Feifei, in the whole Zhu Residence, just I, the one who doesn't know better," she said with a bitter smile.
"Miss, don't talk like that." Seeing Zhu Xinyue's pale face, Lan Xin was terribly anxious.
However, Zhu Xinyue looked at her with a calm gaze, then asked, "Xinyue, you tell me, what do you think of Xie Feifei?"
Lan Xin bit her lower lip several times, unable to speak her mind.
