"What did you say, Mrs. Xi's father?"
Zhao Shihong frowned. Everyone knows about Mrs. Xi, but her father is hardly ever seen. How did he suddenly show up?
"Yes."
Lady Zhao nodded, then took Zhao Shihong's coat and hung it in the wardrobe, continuing, "We might have offended Mrs. Xi. Should we send a gift as an apology?"
"Why would Xue'er do such a foolish thing."
Although Zhao Shihong enjoys prestige outside, there are tiers within wealthy families. The Zhao family at best is considered above average, but when it comes to the Xi family, they wouldn't even dare offend any collateral relatives.
"Xue'er didn't know that girl's background. I've already punished her."
With Lady Zhao saying so, Zhao Shihong had no more to add. He raised his eyebrows, "Tomorrow, I'll have someone go over and apologize."
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll go run hot water for you so you can have a bath and rest early."
Lady Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, understanding and considerate.
