"Offending me? A slap is too light!"
Yi Xiaofei's reply was direct and to the point. Once he arrived at the Ye Clan, he was the one who would call the shots. It wasn't just for Liangzi's sake that he couldn't back down—he also had to secure his status in Wuhe City and within the Ye Clan.
"Duanmu Xiaofei! You dare to stop me? Even if the person appointed by the Ye Family this time is you, this old man can disregard your face! You think you can put on airs in front of me?!"
Ye Yuan was furious at how Yi Xiaofei was speaking to him now. Without another word, he made his move, reaching for Antian Liangzi. If his granddaughter had been slapped, at the very least, he needed a slap in return.
"Ye Yuan, brother! Don't do it!"
