Two years ago, when she was with Ye Zhantian, it was her first time!
This was something that couldn't be faked.
"Ye Zhantian!!!" Old Master Ye roared furiously, "I'm telling you, make that dirty wench get lost, and the further, the better. I don't want to see her ever again!!!"
After cursing, Old Master Ye hung up the phone...
Ye Zhantian's face darkened as he threw his phone to Ye Dong.
Then, he silently drank his liquor.
Nan Zhifeng looked at him anxiously, not understanding why he was reacting this way.
Shouldn't he pull her back to his room to question her thoroughly, and then break up?
Why was he... so composed?
"Seventh Uncle, please, calm down."
At that moment, Ye Mingyao descended, speaking cautiously, "I've already contacted the media and am fully blocking the news. It will be suppressed soon and won't spread. Also, Grandfather wants us to sign the contract early today and return right after."
