"Mr. Liu, if I say I didn't see anything tonight, that would definitely be a lie, and you wouldn't believe it. But you have to know, I don't think what you did was disgraceful—after all, that's Zhao Gushen, the heir of the Zhao Family, one of the Eight Great Families." Ye Ning took a deep breath, carefully choosing her words.
"When he's angry, who wouldn't be cautious around him? Being able to lower oneself for the greater good and for family when facing Zhao Gushen isn't something laughable. It's just that Zhao Gushen doesn't care about me."
"As a minor person in front of Zhao Gushen, I don't even have a sense of presence. Otherwise, I might be even more afraid, perhaps even bowing and scraping to him."
"Mr. Liu, I genuinely don't think you were disgraceful." Ye Ning concluded.
Liu Sixu didn't know if he believed her or not, just staring straight at her.
After a while, he snorted softly, turned, and left, leaving Ye Ning standing there.
