Ye Qinglian's obvious provocation caused Ye Xuan's face to darken, his eyes grew cold as he stared at her: "You know very well whether Sister Ye'er has manners or not, big sister, I advise you to think it over before you speak."
Ye Qinglian sneakily glanced at Old Sir Ye's expression, finding faults: "She hasn't even married into the family yet, and you're already protecting her like this. What would happen after marriage? With the way you're acting, do we even have a place in this family?"
Ye Xuan glanced at her indifferently: "If you feel like there's no place for you, move out."
"Grandpa, are you really not going to manage him?"
"What Xiao Xuan said makes sense, why would I need to intervene?" Old Sir Ye glared at her, "Don't think I'm senile, keep your petty tricks to yourself."
"Grandpa, how can you be so biased? Grandma, please say something fair..." Ye Qinglian turned her plea for help towards Old Madam Ye.
