Having said that, Ye Che's expression suddenly changed, and he yelled at the servants standing at a distance watching them, "What are all of you doing, how could you let the Young Madam fetch my shoes, have you all grown too capable, huh?"
Startled by Ye Che's roar, about a dozen servants instantly bowed their heads, looking as if they had committed some heinous crime.
Xia Weiyi kindly cooked for him, fetched his shoes, yet he hadn't even granted her a glance before kicking out at her. Naturally, her mood couldn't be good.
She pushed Ye Che's chest away and, imitating his tone, started complaining, "You're the one who has become too capable, what are you using your eyes for if not to see who's in front of you before kicking me? Luckily, I blocked with my hand. If you had kicked my face, I would never let it go!"
