The Old Master's Rage I

"Yes, Young Lady," the servant answered respectfully.

Nan Luo pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, which were filled with coldness.

These people had made her suffer a lot. They could not blame her for her choice to take revenge on people who had hurt her... 

However, when Nan Luo raised her eyes, all the hatred had disappeared and was replaced by a gentle smile.

"Thank you, Maiden Feng."

Suyi looked at Feng Ruqing, wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Since Qing'er had her reasons for doing so, all she had to do was to trust her.

"Nan Luo…" Suyi paused for a moment, turned to Nan Luo, and said coldly, "This is General Manor, not your Nan Manor. If you want to stay here, you must learn to treat Qing'er with respect. If you say anything else that offends her, even if Qing'er intends to keep you, I will kick you out immediately. "

Hatred filled Nan Luo's heart, and she could not help but clench her hands.