Jian Yunzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm not worried about them. I'm concerned about my sister. She's fainted now, frightened by you."
Everyone at the scene was puzzled. They were puzzled by Jian Yunzhou's lie.
The floor is littered with kneeling servants, blood everywhere, yet Rong Qi is unscathed. They weren't sure if Jian Yunzhou was looking at the truth around him.
Ms. Liu said, "Mr. Jian, your sister was fine just a moment ago. She suddenly fell over when she heard you coming in. That's quite a coincidence."
"You mean my sister is pretending?" Jian Yunzhou turned to Old Master Ye. "I didn't expect my first invitation to the Ye residence for tea to be met with my sister being bullied. It's one thing for Mr. Ye to be absent, but my sister being knocked unconscious? Is the Ye family trying to disrespect me, Jian Yunzhou?"
"No, no, Mr. Jian, you've misunderstood. We didn't target you," Ms. Liu hurriedly said.
