Raging Fury

At that moment, Li Ping and Qiu Yue were washing clothes at the side of the courtyard next to their residence.

There was a huge pile of clothes worn by the Lu Family in front of them.

A fat middle-aged man who fashioned a mustache on his face had two strong and buff men standing behind him.

The fat man, Duan San, was the housekeeper to the First Branch Elder.

At that moment, Duan San was in stitches. He fixed his gaze on Qiu Yue and Li Ping. "Oh my, you guys are thinking of reporting me to the Elder Council? Such wishful thinking! Spouse of the Lord? Bullsh*t! Once the day is over, Lady Lu Yao will succeed as the Lord. You guys will be nothing then.

"Let me tell you both, you'll be soon dealing with this kind of work every day, so you'd best practice right now."

"D-don't even think about it! My Young Master won't let you have your way!" Qiu Yue's face was flushed with anger and shouted as she pointed at Duan San.