Lin Qingzhi went to the kitchen, her heart filled with resentment.
The servants in the kitchen were busy with their tasks. They were surprised to see Lin Liangyuan and hurriedly bowed in greeting.
Lin Qingzhi was still wearing the same dress from last night, which had a row of dried bloodstains on it.
Hua Manman had originally found a coarse linen dress for her to change into.
But she found the dress too ugly and refused to wear it no matter what.
So, she had no choice but to go out wearing the bloodstained dress.
Noticing everyone's strange looks, Lin Qingzhi was furious inside, but on the surface, she acted as if nothing was wrong, nonchalantly strolling around the kitchen.
Seeing so many people in the kitchen, Lin Qingzhi had an idea.
'Why not just dump all the work on the servants?'
'Hua Manman isn't here anyway. Even if I do nothing, she won't know.'
But as soon as she turned her head, she saw Hua Manman leaning against the doorframe.
