Ye Zhantian said nothing, just staring at Nan Zhifeng.
Nan Zhifeng hung her head, silent.
"Uncle Qi, you believe me, she really has no good intentions…"
"Old Seven, get a grip, don't be confused again."
Three people were very anxious, each trying to persuade Ye Zhantian in turn.
Actually, by this point, it was only logical for the Ye Family to deal with Nan Zhifeng.
But the key issue still hinged on Ye Zhantian.
Without a word from Ye Zhantian, no one dared to touch her.
So now, everyone was trying to persuade Ye Zhantian.
"All this is just Ye Mingyao's word, is there any evidence?"
After a long while, Ye Zhantian finally spoke slowly.
"There is." Ye Mingyao said righteously, "Everything I've just said is true, my phone is full of evidence, and also, Zhu Feifei is a witness, and my father-in-law can also testify…"
"Master, although Mingyao is not as smart and capable as Old Seven, he never lies, and he is upright. You know his character…"