"Who's fighting?" Sang Zhi asked, confused.
"The young master of the Zhan family, Boss Gu, Minister Qian, and our General! Oh, it's a huge ruckus..." The butler had never seen such a chaotic scene.
Sang Zhi's eyes widened in surprise. Minister Qian was famous for using his words, not his fists. Whatever provoked him to fight couldn't be a trivial matter.
"Pangtuan, hurry and go see what's happening."
"Nah, let's go listen to the tutor's lecture first." Ye Qianning had heard the commotion. 'What a lively fight,' she thought.
'It sounded like the elders from both sides were still in a war of words. So chaotic.'
"Young Miss, if you don't go soon, they're going to draw blood!" 'This is an emergency! How can she still be thinking about lectures?'
"This is grown-up business. I'm just a kid; I don't want to get involved." Ye Qianning said, pulling Sang Zhi along. "Come on, let's go listen to Master's lesson."
