"Yes, I can watch them starve!" Song Jingchen interrupted him sternly.
"If the Old Master and Teacher were still alive, they would definitely not want to see you like this," Fan Mingyuan said with a sorrowful expression.
Song Jingchen looked at Fan Mingyuan, who kept trying to insist he was right, and suddenly felt relieved. It wasn't worth getting angry over this person. He sneered, "If my father and grandfather were still around, do you think you would be able to see me here?"
Fan Mingyuan choked and blushed. He wanted to struggle one last time, but a small hand suddenly grabbed his collar.
He looked at the person who had suddenly walked up to him in shock. He saw her lift his body.
Shen Yijia looked at the mud on Fan Mingyuan's clothes and said unhappily, "My husband wants you to get lost."
With that, she dragged him out.
"M-my lord…" The coachman was shocked to see his lord being treated like this and wanted to step forward.
