Bai Ying jumped up from her chair.
"What are you doing, Uncles? Who are you going to kill next after this person who worked for me? Me?" Bai Ying was the daughter of Master Bai after all, and she had might in her blood. She might not have spoken much over the years but it didn't mean she would allow anyone to walk all over her.
"Bai Ying," the first patriarch got up from his chair and called out Bai Ying's name. "We are trying to be as cautious as possible, and we are only doing so for the sake of the Bai family."
"Don't make it sound so noble, Uncle. Have my daughter and I ever asked for anything?" Bai Ying asked coldly. "The Bai family is the fruit of what my father sowed, and I don't get to give my two cents here today? How dare you say it was all for the sake of the Bai family?"
"So there really was something fishy about Yan Feng?" The third patriarch sneered.
