Chunqin clenched the long knife, repressing the urge to go outside and settle the score with the other party, and spoke to Ye Muyu with some incredulity.
"Perhaps she has some backing," Ye Muyu pondered, already having sent people to investigate Hu Yan's background, though the news had not yet returned, it was Miss Sun who caused trouble first.
"Let her make a fuss; there's no need to go out and get splashed with dirty water," Ye Muyu's voice was calm. In fact, she was indeed very composed, sitting beside the stone bench slowly sipping tea.
Chunqin, on the other hand, held the weapon and stood not far from the gate, vigilantly ready in case the other party rushed in and truly harmed the lady.
Perhaps because Ye Muyu didn't react, Sun Ning's anger could not be quelled, and in a blaze of fury, she directly called two matrons to ram open the courtyard gate.
There were two loud thuds.
The courtyard gate was smashed open with a crack.
