"My father, is Duke Yan..."
The words fell into sudden silence.
In an instant, Tang Ziqian's complexion turned as pale as the Xin Yi beside him.
"What did you say!" He suddenly dragged Xin Yi in front of his eyes.
Xin Yi turned her eyes away in embarrassment: "I can't... I am your sister..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Tang Ziqian pushed her away forcefully.
She fell to the ground, unable to steady herself, and caught sight of the storm brewing in his eyes.
"Impossible!" Tang Jiaojiao abruptly stood up, "Who sent you to slander my father! Is this how you repay the eldest young master and the second miss?" Her eyes were wide with rage, almost wanting to devour Xin Yi alive.
Xin Yi looked up at the little girl beside Gu Ning.
Though young, the girl was the only one in the room besides Qin Xiao who managed to stay calm. Her eyes were filled with shock but not hatred or anger.
