A girl of seventeen or eighteen walked out of the main house. She was dressed in fine silks, but her features were somewhat plain.
"I am your elder sister. Who do you think you're yelling at with such disrespect?" She huffed sarcastically. "Did you go out and cause trouble again?"
"None of your business!" Di Rong demanded impatiently. "Are you going back to the capital? What about me? When can I go back?!"
Di Yue chuckled. "How would I know? Mother's letter only said she was sending for me to return to the capital."
"I don't believe you! I don't believe Mother didn't tell me to come back!" Di Rong was furious.
Di Yue's face was alight with unconcealed glee. "If you don't believe me, you can go ask our maternal grandparents."
Di Rong spun around and left the western courtyard, heading straight for the main courtyard.
He returned a moment later with a dark expression, went into his room, and was immediately followed by the sound of things being thrown and smashed.
