Pot Calling Kettle Black

Tan Feng couldn't believe what she had just said. A whip? Did she just want to punish people using a whip? The attendant couldn't wrap his head over her words. It was just so unbelievable that he wanted to laugh.

There were more than ten people inside the receiving hall. Five were the people who were at the center of this commotion while the other five were the servants tasked to stand there to serve the guests.

As soon as Lin Xiaofei's words landed, hushed voices of uncertainty and mockery were heard.

"Is she out of her mind?" A maid standing next to the wall asked the other maid on her side.

"I don't know. Maybe she's lost it now that she's marrying the Duke." The other maid replied.

"Pfft! Marriage with the Duke of Xin? Who actually believes that? Surely, it was her family that created the rumor for show only. I'm sure the duke will set things right and punish them for this." A maid stated and the others also nodded in agreement.