Seeing his greedy face, Ye Lanyin didn't think twice and slapped him across the face.
"Smack!"
The Marquis of Zhenbei was enraged by the slap.
Enraged, he raised his hand and swung it viciously at Ye Lanyin.
"ah--"
"Lanyin, you, you, you..."
[Domestic abuser!]
"You want to hit my mother?"
[They didn't even ask me if I agreed!]
The Marquis of Zhenbei looked at his hands.
He clearly aimed at Lan Yin, so how did he hit his own face?
Seeing his expression, Ye Lanyin scoffed, "My lord, I've already hit you. Are you saying I didn't hit you enough, so you're going to slap yourself again?"
"That's true. It seems you still understand me, knowing that saying such beastly things deserves a slap as punishment!"
The Marquis of Zhenbei stared at his hand in disbelief; it was truly unbelievable.
He clearly intended to hit Ye Lanyin.
"I didn't mean to hit myself."
"Didn't hit yourself? I clearly saw it, Huaxin, did you see it?"
Hua Xin suppressed a laugh and curtsied, "Reporting to Madam, this servant saw it."
Ye Lanyin looked at his even more bloated face with utter disgust.
"Alright, sir, for the sake of this slap, I'll explain again. This marriage was arranged by you and General Liu. Don't try to smear me. I can't accept that."
"Lanyin, how dare you speak to my son like that?"
The old lady, supported by her maid, walked in at some unknown time.
Seeing Ye Lanyin's detached attitude, he could hardly hide the disgust in his eyes.
"It's just asking you to take out some money, why are you being so stingy?"
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