The study was dead silent.
Si Yehan sat on the wide and simple antique chair and looked at the teenager standing upright in the middle of the living room.
Liu Ying's face was filled with stubbornness and discontentment like a wild and unruly wolf cub. There was only one way to tame a person like him, and that was to be stronger than him.
Otherwise, he'd never submit to you to his death.
After some time, Si Yehan finally spoke, "You have something to say about my taste in women?"
Liu Ying's eyes widened the moment he heard that question-- Of course I do!!!
"I wouldn't dare," he mumbled.
"You wouldn't dare?" Si Yehan's low voice brought a great sense of oppression.
The teenager gritted his teeth. After holding back for so long, he couldn't take it any longer. "Actually, I do have an opinion! Master, I don't understand why you'd choose a woman like Ye Wanwan?"
