Jian Ningxue's face was pale. "Brother Xiting, I… Aunt Qing and I were just joking with Miss Ye. I don't really have to live in Pear Garden…"
"I'm not your brother. Miss Jian, please be careful with your words."
Ye Beisheng was speechless.
Didn't Huo xiting like to be called 'Brother xiting' by others? Why did he say 'I'm not your brother' so straightforwardly when Jian Ningxue called him?
Jian Ningxue's expression turned hideous. She moved her lips and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. "It's okay. It doesn't matter if I don't live in Pear Garden, then I'll stay in the servant's room…"
When Madam Huo heard this, she pointed at Ye Beisheng fiercely. "What… you're complaining the moment Xiting comes into the room? Ningxue is the future wife of the Huo family and Xiting's future wife. You actually let her stay in the servant's room? Do you really think you're worthy of living in Pear Garden?"
