Seeing this, Carl hurriedly walked up to Ye Caitang with a refined smile on his handsome face.
"I'm sorry. I agree to your demand on behalf of my sister."
"My sister is young and insensible. Please don't mind her."
"Young?" Qin Ruohan hugged Ye Caitang's slender waist possessively and glanced at Diana coldly.
"My wife seems to be younger than her, right?"
Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang appreciatively and said lightly,
"Although my wife is young, she is indeed much more talented and magnanimous than your sister."
Diana: "…?"
Ye Caitang: "…"
Carl couldn't help but look at Ye Caitang's face. When he saw Ye Caitang's young and stunningly beautiful face, he clenched his fists with a complicated expression.
"I agree to the first demand. Tell me the second demand." Diana gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Caitang.
"My second demand is…"
Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan and then at Mr. Ferguson.