When Ye Tian heard the envoy's sarcasm, his face turned purple with rage, and his clenched fist kept trembling. He had never been humiliated like this in his life!
Suddenly, a sneer was heard.
Jun Fengling, red-robed with a gallant bearing and in high spirits, walked out slowly. "So this is what Lanxiang Kingdom's envoys are like. You are just like frogs in a well. In your view, anything you don't believe is false!"
"What a rude woman!" The envoy got angry and shouted, "I'm talking to Ye Tian. Who are you? You don't deserve to talk with me!"
Before Jun Fengling responded, Ye Jingchen, who never hesitated to protect his wife, hurriedly stood up and put Jun Fengling behind him.
"She's my wife and the future mistress of the Ye Family. Now, do you still think she doesn't deserve to talk with you?"
The envoy gave him a cold stare. "Both of you don't deserve to talk to me! Only Ye Tian deserves this!"
