When Qing Feng saw Bai Jingran approaching, a chill ran down her spine, and she began to tremble.
Bai Jingran sneered. "So, it's your maid. It's true what they say: like master, like servant. How dare a lowly maid disrespect me? Do you not kneel when you see me?"
Qing Feng knelt and kowtowed. "Miss Bai, I must have lost my mind last night and was spouting nonsense. I'll slap myself now. Please, calm your anger!"
As she spoke, Qing Feng raised a hand to slap her own cheek.
Mu Wan Yun frowned slightly and caught Qing Feng's hand. "Get up. You're a palace maid. Miss Bai has some nerve, daring to make a palace maid kneel."
Mu Wan Yun had accompanied Lin Si to the Wei Family three times, and everyone there, including Madam Wei herself, had been perfectly polite to them. They wouldn't have dared to make them kneel.
Bai Jingran was just a concubine-candidate with no official rank. How could she possibly be worthy of a palace maid's obeisance?
