The night was as black as ink.
But one courtyard in the Lin family estate was brightly lit, as if it were day.
"Young Master, drink! A toast to you!"
"Alright! Let's drink until we drop! Xiu Niang, what are you standing there for? Come drink with me. Ooh, your skin is so smooth."
"Ah..." A woman's startled cry rang out.
It was followed by the sound of a wine bowl shattering.
"You... you little bea... beast! And I, Yi Mingcheng, respected you as my master! You... you dare to molest my wo... woman!"
The servants in the courtyard exchanged glances, then, as if by a silent consensus, all surged toward the brightest room.
"Hmph! Yi Mingcheng, you dog of a slave, you dare curse at me? You're asking to die!"
As soon as the words fell, the crowd heard a THUD as something heavy hit the floor.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
"You all stay here and watch. I'm going to report this to the Patriarch," someone outside whispered to the person next to them before quickly departing.
