"Bang——"
"Thud——"
"Clang——"
There were bursts of noise from upstairs. The maid, holding a cloth, nervously looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang, what are Young Madam and President Ling doing upstairs? Should we go and check?"
"Young Madam and President Ling, could there be some conflict between them?"
But why is there no sound of arguing?
Aunt Zhang was also a bit frightened listening to the commotion upstairs. She had just seen with her own eyes Young Madam standing outside the door, knocking on President Ling's door. She thought Gu Ningyue had finally come around and stopped ignoring President Ling.
But listening to the sounds, it was a bit... too enthusiastic.
"No need, don't disturb Young Madam and President Ling." Aunt Zhang thought for a moment and said.
The maid glanced upstairs, "But..."
But listening to the commotion upstairs, if no one goes and asks, something serious might happen, right?
