Ye Xingbei leaned back in the wide and comfortable chair, crossing his arms leisurely as he looked at the aggressive Leng Peini, "Invitation to what?"
"Playing dumb now, are you?" Angrily, Leng Peini slammed the table again, "Madam Gao's charity dinner invitation!"
"Are you having hearing problems?" Ye Xingbei glanced at her, "Brother Li has said that I would attend Madam Gao's charity dinner on his behalf."
"Who do you think you are?" Looking down on Ye Xingbei, Leng Peini scornfully gave him a sidelong glance, "Ye Family's dog and you dare to bark at me, the future mistress of Ye Family? The length of time since your return home is so short, have you forgotten your own surname now?"
Without wasting his words, Ye Xingbei coldly glared at her and buzzed the intercom, "Ah Nuo, someone here is cursing that your master is a dog."
Fuming, Leng Peini knocked down the intercom: "Ye Xingbei, have you gone mad?"