Early in the morning, Yuan Wei and his group rushed to the Xiao Family to find Xiao Yuan.
When they arrived, they saw Xiao Yuan with injuries on his face, covered by a fan, but it was clear his facial wounds were scratch marks.
These people felt a sudden shock in their hearts, knowing for sure that the Third Madam was angry.
"Third Young Master."
Yuan Wei cupped his hands in greeting: "About yesterday's incident."
Dong Da arrived at that moment and said as he entered: "Let's forget about yesterday's incident. Everyone was drunk and speaking nonsense, it can't be counted."
Xiao Yuan's expression was very poor, his face was gloomy: "Counted, why not counted? What I say counts. I'm not afraid of the women at home like you are. Whatever I say at home goes, and if she dares to say a single word of protest, I'll make it so she doesn't know which way is north."
Oh, Third Young Master.
