Fan Xian lowered his head and moved to stand in front of the young lady. He looked at her closely until the crying girl felt very uncomfortable. He then said, "Do you know how the word 'shame' is written?"
The young lady stared viciously at Fan Xian as she gritted her teeth. When the prince said she knew no shame, she felt hurt, sad, disappointed, and angry. But, more of what she felt was a wrong grievance. She had come to the manor to seek justice. When Sir Fan junior said she knew no shame, she found it difficult to accept.
Fan Xian straightened up and sent a meaningful glance at the servants from the manor, having them retreat further. Only then did he ask the young lady, "Do you think that the ruckus you made today was just?"
