He was Walled Off, Surrounded by Enemies

Yan Qingsi craned her neck once she heard that familiar voice. She saw You Yi already standing before her. He wore a black suit tailored to his tall, lean frame. His almond eyes were as cold as ice—nothing but frost remained in those beautiful eyes. No emotion flickered in them. When he looked at Ye Jiangong, he looked as though he was dead.

 Yue Tingfeng pressed his lips together. Why did this old man have to come out and flex his muscles? He was stealing his thunder again.

 Ye Jiangong panicked at the sight of You Yi. It felt as though the tables had seriously turned against him. Why was You Yi here?

 The person who beat his son up at the beginning was You Yi. However, he could not afford to offend the You family. Besides, what his son had said was truly outrageous—he could not blame You Yi for his actions.