"Second Uncle," Ye Qianning called out as she walked up to him.
The sound of her voice, so out of place in the grim atmosphere, made it all the more unsettling.
"Uh... uh..." Xiang Mingli was flustered, not daring to even look at Ye Qianning's face.
"Do you want to live or die?" she asked.
"..."
Xiang Mingli subconsciously took a step back. "What are you doing...? I'm your second uncle."
"I'm only asking because you're my second uncle. Otherwise, you'd already be dead," Ye Qianning said with a smile.
The combination of her smile, her voice, and her words was a triple torment to Xiang Mingli's nerves. 'Could a little girl really say such things?'
"You... Let me tell you, if you dare to touch me, don't even think about staying in this family—"
"If anyone's getting kicked out, it's you," Ye Qianning interrupted, her killing intent surging. "This is my father's estate. I'm the master of this house. As for your Second Branch—Hah!"
