Night fell, and in the Ye Family's dining room, Ye Zhengqing and his wife sat around a pearwood round table, along with a seemingly unfriendly middle-aged couple.
Ye Ziyan led Xiao Yifeng inside directly, with Ye Zhengqing looking at Xiao Yifeng with a smile on his face.
"Brother Xiao is here, please take a seat. This meal is specially prepared for you to thank you for rescuing Ziyan and my wife. Ziyan already told me, if not for you, she would have fallen victim to Cao Bin. We're indebted to you!"
Ye Zhengqing spoke as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
"No need for thanks!"
Xiao Yifeng replied indifferently.
"A mere young lad, why are you being so courteous to him, brother? I suspect his motive for rescuing Ziyan and sister-in-law is not so simple; perhaps he just wants to infiltrate our Ye Family!"
At this point, the man from the coupled middle-aged pair cast a disdainful glance at Xiao Yifeng and snorted coldly.
"Zhengshui, what are you saying? Don't speak nonsense!"
