It wasn't easily to tell who was behind them, but it was definitely an organized protest.
Their words were highly disruptive, and the calmer servants grew agitated as well.
"Granny Gong, are we supposed to eat this?"
"Miss Wu, you're treating us like beggars."
"If Miss Wu ends up running the residence one day, are we going to be starved all the time?"
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They believed that the rules wouldn't apply to them if their number was big enough, so everyone spoke at the same time, though no one dared to step out.
But Feng Wu still heard every single word.
Granny Gong's face darkened when she saw Feng Wu frown.
However —
Just then, they heard footsteps outside.
The sound was quite special, and couldn't belong to just any ordinary person, so everyone turned to look.
It was none other than Jun Linyuan himself!
He seemed to start a gust of wind when he walked in.
