"You—"
"Oh dear mother, aren't there servants for this? You're being too restless, worrying about every little thing. I'm telling you, as the master, you should act like one. If you do everything yourself, what do we need servants for?"
"What did you say?"
Bai Tingfang was about to explode with anger!
Seeing things were going south, Ye Ning hurried over and tugged at her sleeve, "Mother-in-law, it's fine. Sister and brother-in-law rarely come over; just let them rest. Besides, there's not much to be done; we'll handle it and that'll be the end of it."
Her tone was gentle, and her face wore a sweet smile.
Seeing this, Bai Tingfang felt she couldn't make a scene, and, feeling resentful and aggrieved, she went upstairs to change her clothes.
With the mother-in-law gone to change, Ye Ning allowed Sister Wang to wheel her inside. Seeing the old master sitting there, she approached him: "Dad, playing chess."
