"You brat!"
The middle-aged man took a deep breath to stop himself from overreacting in anger. He glared at Ye Nuo coldly and spoke icily, "What a nice set of fangs you have. Unfortunately, to me, as a member of the Yeh family, it's useless for you to say anything else. Men, grab that little b*stard and drag him back to the Yeh family home!"
"How dare you!"
Murong Yan's expression changed and she quickly pushed Ye Nuo behind her while frowning at the middle-aged man.
"Master Yeh, Ye Nuo is a guest of the Murong family. If you're planning to take him away, you should've at least asked the Murong family's permission first, right?"
