Honglian glared at her younger sister, "That mouth of yours runs nonstop all day long; beware lest disaster spews from your lips someday. The young lady's affairs are not yours to gossip about carelessly. As for that Mr. Li, who knows what his background is? Just because he looks handsome, do you think he is a good person? We don't even know how he got his injuries."
Feeling chastised by her older sister, Hongshao lowered her head, but still somewhat unwilling to let it go, she muttered softly, "Didn't he say he was slashed by bandits?"
