Upon hearing Ouyang Lin's words, Ye Qingfeng turned his head indifferently without replying, but Ouyang Liluo sighed silently in her heart.
"Didn't offend Ye Jiujie? That's just because you don't realize!"
Ever since Ye Qingfeng was brought to meet Ouyang Lin, these people hadn't shown him any kindness. How could she not know? With Ye Qingfeng's domineering and arrogant personality, if it were anyone else, he'd have trampled them underfoot already. But because they were her family, Ye Feng turned a blind eye and didn't bother too much.
Thinking of this, she reached out her jade-like hand to grasp Ye Qingfeng's broad palm, casting a grateful glance his way.
Ye Qingfeng responded with a faint smile. In his eyes, Ouyang Lin and his group were like mere weeds, unworthy of even evoking his anger.
