Steward Ming nodded and, after Li Jingmo left, headed towards Jingmo's room, where Feng Bai was sitting on the sofa, looking utterly clueless. She had no idea what she did to provoke Li Jingmo; he just showed her a stern face.
"Hey, Feng Bai, what did you do to upset Master Li again? No matter how much Master Li likes you, you can't overstep your bounds and keep making him angry!"
Steward Ming said earnestly. When Master Li was angry, they, the servants, had to be extremely careful in their service, for fear that a single misstep would set him off.
"I didn't, I don't know why he would be angry? Could it be menopause."
She wasn't even sure what menopause was; she'd only overheard one of the maids telling another one that when it hits, you get angry out of nowhere. Maybe Li Jingmo was going through menopause too.
"Pfft..." Steward Ming almost spat blood. Menopause? Only Feng Bai could say something so absurd.
"Are you an idiot? How could Master Li have menopause!"
