"…"
The drawing room fell into utter silence, and Steward Sai was stunned by these words.
This girl, not yet twenty years of age, possessed an extremely powerful aura, one that was oppressive.
As he was looked upon by her eyes as blue as the ocean, Steward Sai felt his legs go weak and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
In the end, he admitted defeat, lowered his head, and his tone became much more respectful, "I will convey your message to the Young Family Head and Madam. I hope you will grace us by staying in Wanta Country for a couple more days."
Ye Wanlan replied, "Certainly."
Steward Sai hurried off, almost tumbling in his rush to leave.
"Tsk, these people, always bullying the weak," Xiang Lefeng shook his head, "Just as my ancestors said, with some people, reason won't prevail, you have to speak with your fists."
Ye Wanlan raised an eyebrow, "Which ancestor of yours?"