Shangjing, an antiquely styled private restaurant.
Inside the private room, after several people left, a brief silence fell.
"Should I step out too?"
Xu Hang asked with a smile.
"Just sit there. What does this have to do with you?"
Ye Yuan and Xu Hang were already very familiar with each other.
When it came to the Zhao Family's affairs, he had no intention of avoiding Xu Hang.
On the contrary, he was quite pleased to have him here.
After all, hadn't Zhao Xirui always wanted to compare himself to Xu Hang?
Now Ye Yuan would show him what preferential treatment looked like.
That was right. Ye Yuan had now redirected the resentment he felt toward Zhao Ximin
onto Zhao Xirui.
He couldn't even keep his own sister in line,
yet he still had the nerve to compare strength with someone else?
"Can we talk now?"
Qiao Na shook her head with a bitter smile. Ye Yuan's move
left her feeling deeply helpless as well.
"I don't really understand what you mean, Sister Qiao. It seems I never made any promises to you from beginning to end, did I?
I merely stated my demands. If you met them, then naturally I was happy.
But if you couldn't, I never forced you in the slightest.
So I truly don't understand what you're saying."
Ye Yuan smiled, raised his wineglass, took a sip, and spoke.
"Don't play dumb with me. Did you withhold some of the information about the poison in my sister's body?"
Before Qiao Na could speak, Zhao Xirui could no longer sit still.
He looked directly at Ye Yuan and questioned him.
"Oh? Is that so?
Was I the one who poisoned your sister?"
Ye Yuan met Zhao Xirui's eyes and asked mockingly.
"You..."
At Ye Yuan's question, Zhao