Qian Xueying was lying on the ground, unable to get up, "It hurts, my arm..."
"Miss Ying!"
"Miss Locke!"
...
At this moment, the guests had already gathered around. Seeing her, they all frowned with concern on their faces.
"How are you?"
"Quick, call a doctor..."
"Someone, help!"
...
"No need!"
From the stairs came Huangfu Jue's voice, three words that instantly silenced everyone.
Qian Xueying turned her face and saw Huangfu Jue and Gan Yuan walking down the stairs side by side. They approached her and she raised her hand towards Huangfu Jue.
"Duke, I..."
"It hurts a lot, doesn't it?" Gan Yuan asked with a smile.
"I think I sprained my leg." She frowned, looking pained.
Gan Yuan coldly curled her lips, "Miss Ying is so badly injured, why not inform the Duke?"
Duke?
Qian Xueying was shocked in her heart.
Huangfu Jue was right here, so the Duke she mentioned couldn't be him, then...
Was it Duke Locke?
Impossible, how could he be here?!
