Yang Xuan could hardly misinterpret the provocation in those words.
Just when Lin Fuying thought that, like before, Yang Xuan would be provoked by a few words and lose her temper, Yang Xuan's response took her by surprise.
"Then I'll trouble you with that."
She glanced at Lin Fuying, her attitude remaining condescending.
"After all, these matters should ultimately be arranged by the lady of the house. Being a concubine-born daughter, Sister Lin may not understand these rules."
"However, there's no need for Sister Lin to bother learning them, after all, with your status, you couldn't become the Princess Consort, could you?"
Lin Fuying found herself almost losing her composure at these words.
She despised it most when others spoke about her status.
Was it her fault for being concubine-born?
If only her mother had a more powerful family background, she would definitely be the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister Residence!