Ye Yunzhu showed an apologetic smile and said, "Young Master Lin, don't be so angry. I apologize to you on Yifei's behalf."
"You apologize for him?" Lin Sihao looked at Ye Yunzhu, his expression growing uglier.
Ye Yunzhu was genuinely worried now. She understood full well the extent of the Lin's family power. If Lin Sihao genuinely wanted Li Yifei dead, what could Li Yifei possibly do to protect himself? Even if she wanted to save him, it would be impossible. So, at this moment, her only option was to plead with Lin Sihao to quench his anger, smiling as she said, "Young Master Lin, what kind of person are you? You're from the Lin family. How can you bother with a commoner? Wouldn't that be beneath your dignity?"
Lin Sihao suddenly smiled coldly and said, "You know what kind of person I am? Then why are you still with this bastard? Aren't you just slapping me in the face?"
