Ye Xiangwan looked at the ridiculously childish Ye Qingyu with a headache. Just look at the nonsense he was spewing. Telling a young woman straight up that she's ugly—how is that even appropriate?
Although Bai Jinjin wasn't exactly stunning, she's at least not that bad...
"My life is none of your business. You just worry about yourself. If you ask me, you'd better be careful. Walk too many nights on dark paths, and you're bound to run into ghosts. Don't think that you're safe now—sooner or later, you might not get to enjoy your current lifestyle," Ye Qingyu retorted sarcastically.
"What kind of talk is this? I'm your father. Is this how you speak to an elder?" Ye Xiangwan was furious, nearly wanting to strangle Ye Qingyu on the spot. He really didn't know how to watch his words or the occasion.
He glanced at Luo Qingli and saw her wearing a confused expression, which put him at ease. Thankfully, she hadn't caught on to anything.