THE DISEASE

GYPSY looked at the young master with cold eyes. "Listen here, you little piece of garbage…"

She wasn't the type of person who enjoyed speaking harshly to other people– especially to people she was close with. However, she couldn't hold back anymore. After all, Yvo's lack of concern for his older sister annoyed her.

"I don't know the whole story, but I'm aware that Lady Yvette is in that state right now because she tried to protect you, Yvo," she said, then she took a deep breath to calm herself down. "How could you say that you don't want her to wake up now, huh? You ungrateful little piece of sh… Sh…" She closed her eyes tight. "You little piece of sheep!"

Argh.

She really tried to curse, but she didn't have the heart to do it.

No wonder Yvo laughed.

She opened her eyes to glare at the young master.

"Noonim, you can't curse?" Yvo asked, laughing. "That's adorable."

"Yvo, I'm being serious here," she said sternly. "Don't laugh."