Xie Yuhuan was so angry that her old face was pale as she looked at Feng Qing's back view as she left. Her entire body couldn't help but tremble. She never dreamed that Feng Qing would actually dare to scold her in a lecturing tone. Wasn't this revolting? Did she still have an elder in her eyes? Did she still know how to respect the old and love the young?
An old servant went forward and comforted her. "Madam, don't be angry. It's bad for your health. Drink some milk to calm down."
Another old servant said, "Madam, don't take it to heart. This little girl dared to treat you like this when the Ninth Master wasn't around. Let's just tell the Ninth Master about this. Let's see how the Ninth Master deals with her then."
Hearing this, Xie Yuhuan sneered. "Tell Jiuhan?"
