"No," Ye Xinglan coldly stared at her, "I want Mue Ting. Give me Mue Ting, and I'll consider pleading on behalf of the Shi family. If you can't do that, then let's cut off all ties here and now. From this day forward, the Shi family and the Ye family will be enemies. Your Shi family shall never step foot into my Ye residence again!"
The color drained from Shi Qianling's face uncontrollably, bit by bit.
She didn't harbor any illusion of luck.
Ye Xinglan explicitly requested for Mue Ting, and his attitude towards her had turned so icy cold; it couldn't be a coincidence.
Did Ye Xinglan... know about her relationship with Mue Ting?
How could this happen?
She had been so careful.
She was only affectionate with Mue Ting in the privacy of her own home.
Outside the Shi residence, she and Mue Ting were like any ordinary master and servant, keeping a safe distance, not even sharing a flirtatious glance, leaving no trace of their secret relationship. How could Ye Xinglan have found out?
