Quan Mansion.
Not long after Shi Yaoguang took a driver's car back, Quan Sicheng hurried over with a dark expression on his face.
Upon reaching the door, he was unsurprisingly stopped by the butler.
"Fourth Young Master, why have you come?"
The butler asked with neither servility nor overbearingness.
Quan Sicheng's face grew even darker, "Butler, don't stop me, I haven't finished with Shi Yaoguang yet!"
The butler looked at his expression, sighed, and seemed quite helpless, "Why must you do this, Fourth Young Master?"
Knowing full well that there's no benefit to be gained from Madam, yet still insisting on confrontation.
Alas...
Young people these days.
"Why must I?" Quan Sicheng snorted coldly, "That's what I'd like to ask her!"
Seeing that he was indeed very angry, the butler carefully asked, "What did Madam do to you?"
"Hmph." He snorted coldly with a sullen face, but didn't disclose what happened.
No man can tolerate other men mocking him for his incompetence.
