At this moment, the steward had also returned to the Zhao family.
Very soon, he spoke in front of Zhao Yuansi and Commander Wang, "Young Master, Commander Wang, that Ye Ling is utterly disrespectful!"
"Not only did he reject Young Master's challenge for tomorrow, he also smashed the letter into the carriage as a show of defiance to our Zhao family!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuansi slammed his hand onto the table.
With a cold expression, he said, "Ye Ling has quite the nerve!"
"Besides that, did he say anything else?"
The steward's face changed subtly, showing reluctance to speak further.
Seeing his reaction, Zhao Yuansi's face grew even darker, "When I tell you to speak, you speak!"
"Yes, yes, Young Master, you have no idea, that guy is unbelievably arrogant!"
The steward hastily complied and continued, "He said what does the Southern Border Army amount to, and that you, Young Master, don't qualify to make him take action personally!"