Though she wanted to talk more with the two, Aunt Tao watched them go and left shortly after.
"I've just found out that you are Ye Jian's uncle. It's so…"
Upon hearing Ye Jian's name, Sun Dongqing exploded like a cat being stepped on the tail. "Ye Jian? Old Ye, what did that wicked girl do this time? I'm telling you, our family has nothing to do with her, life or death! That wicked girl, that ungrateful soul! If it weren't for our family, she would be begging on the streets!"
Her words came out quickly and urgently like firecrackers that she failed to notice how Ye Ying had become anxious and sweaty standing on the side.
"Mom, what… what are you talking about?" Afraid that her mom might say something rash, Ye Ying tugged at her mom and said in a low voice, "Mom, Dad's face is changing, stop talking! We have a guest here, don't say such rash things."
