C41 Humble Identity

"Madam, Madame is in trouble." The maid approached with a pale face and trembling hands.

"Nonsense." Lightly patting the table, Yin Fengling nervously glanced at Xing Xie as he continued to drink the soup. He was afraid that the panic of the servants would make him blame himself for not teaching them properly. However, seeing that he didn't have any reaction