Inside the back kitchen of the Bai Mansion, flour billowed through the air as several kitchen maids stood near the doorway, looking over at Yuling, who was bustling back and forth, completely helpless.
"What is going on? Why are you all clustering by the door instead of going inside? It will be lunchtime soon; have today's meals been prepared yet? If you don't hurry up and the Commander of the Capital Guard holds you accountable later, do you still want your jobs?"
Steward Zhao's reprimand rang out from the doorway.
Chapter 20