Even Su Yinxue hadn't expected this.
Her first instance of respect from the Yi Family
had actually come from Yang Fei's "playing games."
Thinking of Yang Fei's thoughtfulness, Su Yinxue's icy heart warmed up again.
She glanced at Yang Fei, a faint smile appearing on her lips.
"Let's go, we should meet the Lady of the Senior Branch of the Yi Family first," she said.
Yang Fei was taken aback.
"If you don't like her, why meet her?" he asked.
Su Yinxue sighed.
"No matter what, she is nominally my mother; it's the proper etiquette."
Yang Fei sneered.
"They started plotting against you before you even got off the plane."
"She had these two disgusting guys come to deliberately insult you."
"Why would you want to save face for her?"
He waved his hand decisively.
"In my opinion, let's head straight to the Ancestral Temple," he suggested.
"Meet Grandfather, then turn around and leave, ignoring everyone."
Even though Su Yinxue had left the Yi Family,