Mei Feng glared at Xia Nuannuan.
If looks could kill, then Mei Feng's stare would have been a sword waiting to slice Xia Nuannuan into eight pieces.
She had never imagined that the soft-spoken girl, who was as tender and gentle as silk—a girl who came across as a real pushover—would actually have such a sharp tongue!
The one thing that she, Mei Feng, hated most in her life was talking about her family background.
At the time, it was exactly because she didn't have a decent status that the Senior Master had despised her.
It was because she was a mistress that she had never been permitted to have a child.
These were the things that hurt her most.
And now…
The woman frowned and stared at Xia Nuannuan. "No matter how my status was, I am now the mistress of this household! Xia Nuannuan, let me be very clear, in this house, I have many ways to make you miserable."
Xia Nuannuan's pupils shrank back at these words.
