"What a sharp-tongued little girl!"
No sooner had Qin Luoli finished speaking than a voice rose from the Chen Family's side.
The man was over fifty and dressed in a gray long robe. He had been silent until now, keeping a very low profile even when the Old Madam appeared.
Standing up, he spoke slowly. "Perhaps Patriarch Chen's words were inappropriate, but his good intentions are clear to all. He was merely teaching you juniors some principles on how to conduct yourselves. How did that become an insult to the Qin Family?"
As soon as he spoke, the members of the Chen Family nodded, all agreeing with his view. This man was the Chen Family's butler. Having served for many years, he was considered practically an elder, and his words naturally carried weight.
