Ji Bo Lian shielded Mrs. Qiao and shouted, "Who dares? I am an official of the court! Do you all have a death wish?"
Feng Shuang felt a flicker of fear. She had only brought two maids with her and ordered one to hurry and get reinforcements.
'Everyone from the Ji Family today is fiercer than the last,' she thought, 'but the most ferocious of all has to be...'
"What do you think you're doing?"
Feng Shuang's shoulders twitched. Someone had tapped her shoulder and was speaking right next to her ear.
The voice was identical to that of the most ferocious one.
Feng Shuang stiffly turned her neck to look. "You... H-How are you back?"
She had only come out to tattle to Madam Cui after hearing that Ji Qingwu had already left the Marquis Mansion.
Feng Shuang broke out in a sweat, and the places where she'd been hit began to sting with a fiery pain.
Ji Qingwu, a bundle on her back, whispered in her ear.
