Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

By right, the third young mistress of the Pei family could have come to the pharmacy to buy medicine openly, but Su Ji’s attire today made it seem like she was here to steal some confidential information.

On Sunday, Huichun Hall was still crowded as usual.

Su Ji blended in with a few customers. It was inconspicuous and perfect.

As soon as she entered, she bumped into someone. It was the manager of Huichun Hall.

“Miss Su Ji?”

Su Ji’s expression changed.

The manager sized up her outfit today. “Why are you…”

“Shh!”

Before the manager could finish, Su Ji pressed her index finger to her lips. She quickly glanced at Second Master Pei, who was explaining things to the shop assistant in the inner hall, and pulled the manager to the side. “You can recognize me even when I’m dressed like this??”