"Mistress!"
With a 'bang', Madam Ding's body bounced off the wall again and fell to the ground.
'Poof!'
This time, Madam Ding really spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I hate it when people boss me around."
Liu Yuyang slowly lifted her foot and walked to Madam Ding.
"Are you trying to take advantage of my husband's absence to boss me around? Trying to pressure me into handing Ding Rong back to you?"
"Ma...Madam Lin, please...please don't be angry."
A young maid, carrying a look of trepidation, swallowed her saliva and braced herself to explain to Liu Yuyang, who was looking down on them.
"My mistress is just missing the young lady too much; she meant no harm, really!"
But who knows, even as a little maid, she felt that her mistress wasn't really here to find the young lady, but rather to spite Madam Lin.
Or perhaps it was just because Madam Lin was Lin Baizhong's wife, which irked her mistress, so she was purely here to stir up trouble!
