"How dare you." When striking a dog, one must consider its master. Li Yanran would not allow those by her side to be disadvantaged.
"Miss." Seeing the opponent's maids and matrons approach aggressively, the girls by Li Yanran's side no longer displayed their earlier arrogance, but instead shrank behind her in fright.
"If you dare lay a finger on them, I'll have my cousin chop off your hands," Li Yanran seething with anger. These ignorant fools were provoking her openly.
"These are merely slaves, yet they scoff at us. If we do not teach them a lesson today, they will assume the Wang Residence is a market place where they can run amok," Consort Wang stood up in a fit of rage, "Impudent slaves, do you have no respect for the Prince?"
At the mention of Chu Suifeng, the maids looking at Li Yanran grew anxious.
Indeed, Li Yanran held back her anger as she protected her girls, "Don't use my cousin to threaten them. When have any of you ever respected me?"