"Young masters, let's go to the large household. It's not far from here, and we can be there in no time," he suggested.
"Why should I go?!"
Young Master Le was fuming with anger.
As the dignified young master of the Le Family, why should he apologize to two commoners? What are that couple even worth?
If it weren't for his father insisting that he come, and if it weren't for the reputation of the City Lord Residence, would he have come? Now, having lost such face, how could he be in the mood to go to the large household to apologize?
"Return home!"
"Young Master..."
Steward Zhao still wanted to persuade him, seeing him like this.
But helplessly, Young Master Le didn't listen at all. After glaring at him fiercely, he retreated back into the horse carriage.
Seeing this, he could only acquiesce and ordered to head back home. This matter still needed to be reported to the Family Head quickly to see what he thought.
...
"Back already?"
