"Tang Ling is my brother." Chu Wuyou's eyes flashed as she explained in a low voice. Tang Ling was her brother, a family member, not an outsider.
"And Fifth Young Master Shen is responsible..."
"So, I'm an outsider?" Third Young Master Ye's eyes narrowed once again, and his words sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.
Tang Ling was her brother, not an outsider, but he was an outsider. So, she had never thought of asking him for help?!
Chu Wuyou looked at him, and her eyes flashed. What he said made it difficult for her to answer, and she did not dare to.
Chu Wuyou did not say anything, and Third Young Master Ye became even angrier. He was even more depressed. In her heart, Tang Ling was one of her own, but he was an outsider?!
