Ye Feng shook his head lightly, sighed, and retreated. Such a Young Master truly felt increasingly unreal. He began to realize he did not understand the Young Master anymore, even though he had been by his side for over twenty years and had never seen the Young Master like this.
Perhaps the Young Master really had found his true love, but the object of his affection was Xia Qingqian, a plaything he purchased with money, a woman with no background that the Beitang Family would never acknowledge.
If the Young Master truly had genuine feelings for Xia Qingqian, their path ahead was undoubtedly very difficult, and what the Young Master would have to face was beyond estimation.
"Xia Qingqian! From now on, you better behave and stay by my side! If you dare do anything to anger me again, I definitely won't let you off easily!" His hands around her waist tightened, and he could hear his own uncontrolled voice spreading in the air.
