"Could you please explain to me why you didn’t take care of Yanqing’s bleeding wound?" The General barked.

Jing Yuan’s hand curled into a fist, his anger was visible and he just stared at you. You were quite irresponsible at this point and never took care of people, regardless of the person or anyone else.

You just weren’t worth the caretaker for Yanqing.

"You simply don’t understand it, I get it — you sleep late, I do to… Yet I don’t be lazy unlike some specific idiot in front of me." Jing Yuan grabbed your collar’s shirt and his voice was deep and annoyed.

"You will need to understand that Yanqing is still a kid, he is a person. Just like everyone else." He growled.

The General harshly dropped you to the ground, his long leg hovering over your stomach. Then pressing it down against your body.

"Treat. Him. Better."

Over a scar? Possibly.