Gu Tong picked up the silver spoon, took a sip of soup, and leisurely called out, "He Ma, wait!"
He Ma immediately stopped in her tracks, her heart a flurry of anxiety and unease. "Madam, what can I do for you?" she asked.
Earlier, there had already been a commotion. He Ma feared that Gu Tong hadn't yet calmed down and might still hold a grudge against Liu Meifei, wanting to settle the score.
Though Liu Meifei wasn't a servant in the household, if it came to dismissal, it would be a matter of moments.
If Madam found out, it could be troublesome.
Gu Tong raised her slender fingers and pointed to several people among the servants, saying, "This one, this one, and this one!"
The maids who were inexplicably named froze, feeling as if they were being watched by a demon, utterly terrified.
They had no idea what the Madam intended to do, and an inexplicable fear swept over them...
He Ma pursed her lips and asked, "What's the matter with those few?"
