"Have you done anything improper?" Ye Zhantian asked directly.
"No," Nan Zhifeng replied, meeting his gaze.
"Hm." Ye Zhantian noticed the palm print on her face and, pinching her chin, asked, "What happened to your face?"
Nan Zhifeng lowered her eyes and remained silent.
"Who hit you?" Ye Zhantian frowned and demanded.
"It was Han Jiajia," Meng Wanting answered softly, "She misunderstood and thought Zhifeng was the third brother's new girlfriend, so she..."
"Seventh Uncle, you surely don't know the whole story. This woman tonight..."
"Her name is Nan Zhifeng," Ye Zhantian interrupted Shen Yue'e, emphasizing seriously, "Not 'this woman'."
Shen Yue'e froze, Ye Zhantian's stance was protective??
"Are you trying to shield her?" the Ye patriarch spoke up.
"When one's woman is slandered, a man should clear her name, not join others in framing her," Ye Zhantian said coldly, staring at the Ye patriarch, "If one becomes angry at a woman based on rumors, that's not what a man does!"
