Gu Xinwen was indeed very angry after listening to the maid's account. She muttered resentfully, "That foul Tang girl really stinks more than the stones in a latrine. If I bump into her next time, I won't let her get away easily."
The maid, still shaken, replied, "Miss, I think you'd better let it go. That monkey she brought is fierce, and her brother is a little troublemaker too."
"Forget it, my second sister is about to get married, I shouldn't upset her by picking on her friends. Once she's married off, there'll be peace in the house, and I won't have to see her again."
"Yes, exactly, Miss will definitely marry someone better than the Second Miss." The maid didn't forget to flatter her mistress.
Unexpectedly, Gu Xinwen slapped her immediately, and resentfully said, "Are you cursing me? What's so great about that girl marrying into the Fang Family? Are you saying I can't find someone like that?"
