"You..!" Ye Ai Ning shakily pointed a finger towards Su Mei Fan then glare at the maidservant who let her in. The servant trembled in fear and step further to the side. Shards were all over the chamber and spilled tea dirtied the floor. Having caught in such a mess and with her acting like a madman from the slums, Ye Ai Ning can't help but feel shame. Her cheeks redden as if she was slapped. She gripped her palms tightly that her nails almost dug into her skin. Ye Ai Ning choose to rein in her emotion and smoothed her robes, however, her tone remain filled with poison as she state, "What matters are so urgent that Concubine Su must barge rudely in my palace?"
