Tonight, Mu Yan was as sharp as a blade unsheathed, daring to retort anyone.
The faces of Jiang Zhengting's sisters showed some displeasure. What did favoritism mean? They were all their nieces and nephews, and they loved them equally.
"I'm thinking about the reputation of the Jiang Family," Jiang Zhengting said in a deep voice.
"What does the reputation of the Jiang Family have to do with you?" Jiang Jingheng's icy voice came through, his gaze was like it had been tempered with frost, coldly staring at Jiang Zhengting's sisters.
A daughter who marries out is like water that has been poured away.
Jiang Zhengting understood his meaning, her face turned livid with anger, "You..."
Jiang Zhengfang sneered, "Earlier you said Yu Tai was lawless, but I think the truly lawless ones are you."
Mu Yan frowned slightly, not understanding what these two were trying to jump out for now.
