"Third Young Master, please step outside while we remove the prosthesis from Eldest Young Master's leg and disinfect it again..."
Every word from the room concerning Eldest Young Master Ye's condition reached Shangguan You's ears. Her body was leaned coldly against the wall as she watched the busy figures inside and eyed Third Master Ye's face, blacker than the bottom of a pot, the corners of her lips curved into a derisive sneer.
"You were too impulsive. Even if Eldest Brother didn't agree to your marriage with the Young Master, there was no need for you to resort to violence, let alone set his leg on fire. That leg is a wound in Eldest Brother's heart and a pain in Third Brother's heart as well. You've seriously injured Eldest Brother; how do you expect the Young Master to face you, or to face Eldest Brother?" Second Master Ye's cold voice rang out. He had witnessed that scene too and equally disapproved of Shangguan You's actions.
