"If Yingying weren't my sister, I would have personally broken her limbs to apologize to Ye Feimo a few days ago," said Du Di with an even colder demeanor, his indifference bordering on inhumanity. "Grandfather, consider it a request from me, please don't interfere anymore. Yingying herself has let it go, why must you stir things up again?"
"You say Yingying has let it go?"
"Yes!"
"That's only because you pressured her," Old Sir Du said discontentedly.
"I didn't pressure her."
You didn't pressure her, you just gave her pressure, that's enough. She's most afraid of you getting angry, why must you pressure her?"
With a slight smile, Du Di watched as Old Sir Du huffed coldly and had no choice but to let it go, "Let's not pursue this matter for now, then what about your marriage..."