"Fine, fine, fine. You're treating my kindness as ill intent! Fine, I won't say anything. I'm taking my hands off this too! I just feel bad for Yingying!" Grandma Ye stood up angrily and turned around to leave. The anger on her face disappeared and was replaced with a dark and vicious expression.
Ye Zhifan has started to cower. If he stopped now, they would not be able to do anything to the wretched girl!
As she thought about it, Grandma Ye couldn't help but want to slap herself. She shouldn't have recklessly spread rumors about Third Master Hou and that wretched girl. She absolutely shouldn't have provoked that devil! Otherwise, Sun Yaozu could have found someone to secretly deal with that wretched girl!
Yingying, who woke up inside, had already soaked the pillow with her tears. Even her grandma, who was indifferent to her, couldn't stand it. Why was her father still able to tolerate it?
Did he really think that she was not as good as Ye Jian?
