Ye Mingyao was very good at coaxing people, and with just one sentence, he managed to dispel the old man's anger.
The old man ceased his scolding and had someone call for Wang Jin.
Before long, Shen Yue'e hurried over. Seeing the injured Ye Mingyao, her heart ached greatly, "My son, why are you so foolish? Why would you take the fall for that woman? She flirts with everyone and is nothing but a troublemaker. The seventh has lost his mind, insisting on protecting her, but what does it have to do with you? Why do you bother with her?"
"Regardless, she is Uncle Seven's woman. That Di brat deliberately provoked the Ye Family; how could I not step in?"
"Are you stupid…"
"Alright, alright, take him back to apply medicine."
The old man, annoyed by Shen Yue'e's chatter, shooed them all away.
After the group had left, the main building became quiet.
Old Master Ye frowned and asked, "Has the seventh not arrived yet?"
