"This was probably not such a big issue in the first place though, it's just that…" Yue Tingfeng said, smiling. "Young Ye has some interesting tastes. He's probably going to be labeled as a criminal, and his sentence… It's not going to be a light one. Mr. Ye, you should be more concerned about this, shouldn't you?, the problems involving your own son are the most important!"
Mrs. Yue raised a hand, stopping Yue Tingfeng. "Don't say anything you please during this occasion. Mr. Ye is grieving. Why are you prying on his wounds?"
She turned her head towards Mr. Ye. "Still, please don't grieve too much, Mr. Ye. I heard that young Ye had to be carried out of the hotel that day. So pitiful! How is he now? Is he better?
