Ning Yan's ears turned slightly red, as he maintained his cool scientist persona, and immediately rescued his arm from Feng Yi's grasp.
Ning Yan: "You can't compare."
Feng Yi thought for a moment before nodding: "Yeah, since I was born, Uncle Ning indeed hasn't deceived me, which is fundamentally different from how uncle treats Aunt Haohao, so they really can't be compared."
Ning Yan was momentarily choked up and didn't know how to respond to her, thus he fell silent.
Outside, the bodyguards arranged by Feng Huaijin wrapped up Feng Huaimu's people like dumplings. The police cars had already arrived at the doorstep, and in the hall, there was Xuan Ting, the most renowned grandmaster of Hua Country, holding the fort; this layer upon layer of intervention made it impossible to turn the tide!
Soon, police had entered, and upon seeing the people in the hall, they were already dumbfounded.
