When Yun Che and Ning Yi arrived at the Situ Family estate, they hovered overhead and called out Situ Kong's name.
However, a servant tremblingly informed them that Situ Kong, who had only recently emerged from seclusion, had taken Situ Xue to the Ye Family estate to break off her engagement.
With no other choice, the two hurried toward the Ye Family estate instead.
One of Ye Feng's eyes stared fixedly up at the pretty face above him.
He gave the impression of someone deeply unwilling, aggrieved, and helpless, desperate to stand up yet powerless to do so.
"Ah! To think the dignified young master of the Ye Family would be trampled under a woman's foot. What a disgrace!"
"Exactly. If I were Ye Feng, I probably wouldn't have the face to stay in Lingnan for the rest of my life."
Ye Feng roared at Situ Xue, "What? You think this is enough to make me submit?"
"I'm telling you, Situ Xue, if you want me to agree to break off the engagement, you'll have to show me the gap between us."
Situ Xue snorted, spat viciously at Ye Feng, and stomped hard on his mouth.
"I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."
"If you won't hand over the marriage contract, I'll beat you until you do."
As her sweaty foot came at him, Ye Feng nearly threw up last night's dinner.
But as he felt the endless power of humiliation flowing toward him, he had no choice but to endure it.
Yes!
That's it!
Keep humiliating me!
Humiliate me all you want!
On the raised platform, Ye Family patriarch Ye Zhenghao's face was as grim as stagnant water. He desperately wanted his son to admit defeat.
Our Ye Family can do without this marriage.
But when he saw