Ye Hongguang's eyes were very clear and innocent, but at this moment, they seemed to be very sharp. He said, "Sister, why did you lie? Why did you lie to me?"
"I didn't lie to you." Ye Mei composed herself and smiled. "I told you the truth. If you don't believe me, when Father comes back, go and ask him. You'll know if I'm telling the truth or not."
Ye Hongguang continued what he left unfinished, "Is it because of this box in your arms? Is it because you want to steal something from this box? This box belongs to Father, right? Although I don't know what it is, since you came to steal it in this chaotic time, I think this thing is very important to Father."
Ye Mei was stunned.
This seemingly weak young master had inherited something from Ye Maocai. Although he was inexperienced, he was undoubtedly very smart.
Ye Mei gradually clenched her fists.
"Put down this box. I can pretend that nothing happened," Ye Hongguang said.