What particularly galled him was that every now and then, news would trickle in about men fighting over him out of jealousy. They were being bloody ridiculous! Aside from good looks and the ability to make a few clothes, what else could this pretty boy do?
Hua Hua rushed out of the tea room just in time to see the butler pacing anxiously at the study door. "Butler, what happened?" he asked.
But actually, he didn't need to ask. The answer was clear.
Because he could already hear the cries of a woman inside. No way, his brother was that intense? As curious as a cat, Hua Hua moved closer to the crack in the door to listen, but something felt off. The crying seemed too fierce even for a family brawl.
Fear seeped into Hua Hua's heart. He immediately wanted to open the study door.
The butler gripped his hand, "Young Master Hua, considering the master's temper, going in now might be..."
Hua Hua pushed the butler away, "If we don't go in now, my sister-in-law will be finished!"
