"What have you been saying about her behind her back?" Wang Xueyun asked the servant, looking at her.
The four of them looked at each other, and none dared to speak.
Wang Xueyun asked again, and it was the older one who finally spoke, "Now everyone in the house is saying that the third young mistress has been indiscreet and angered the third young master, leading to an affair between him and Miss Wang. We were merely sitting and gossiping about the rumor, we weren't causing trouble from nothing!"
Wang Xueyun's close friends all showed faces of sympathy.
Even though they had taken benefits from Zhong Lingling, none of them intended to help this poor young mistress whose position was about to collapse!
Wang Xueyun, upon hearing what the servants said, curled her lips with disdain on her face. "Is that all? You knock over a table of fruit and lose your temper with my servant for this trivial matter? People of low birth indeed lack manners!" Wang Xueyun shook her head.
