The servants dared not continue their words.
On any given day, the young master hated anyone approaching him, so no one dared to do so, as it would be like courting death.
After listening, Sheng Qianxia furrowed her brows, thinking, 'Is Gong Beiyao inexplicably angry again?'
"Does he always behave like this?" she asked.
The servant answered, "The young master rarely loses his temper. Last time he got angry, everyone in the castle suffered the consequences."
Was it that serious?
The servant continued, "The young master has always had a sensitive stomach, and the doctor has instructed that he must eat punctually every day, or he'll easily get stomach pains. Could you perhaps persuade him to at least eat his meal, no matter what?"
Is his stomach that bad?
Then the meals he ordered at the company were all raw, cold, and spicy?
A vague irritation suddenly rose in Sheng Qianxia's chest, one she herself didn't understand where it came from.
