Elder Zhao snorted coldly, "You brat, you haven't even grown a full set of whiskers yet you dare to scheme against your grandfather. Even if you have dealt with all my men, isn't your little life still in the palm of my hand?"
Ye Xiu suddenly spoke out unexpectedly, "Elder Zhao is mistaken, it's 'stinky girl', not 'stinky boy'."
Sweat beads formed on everyone's foreheads. Young Master, is this really the time for that? We're about to lose our lives, what difference does it make if it's a girl or a boy. Plus, their gaze fell upon Qinghe. Had it not been for the fact that the Young Master never lied, they would never believe that this apparently young man was actually a girl.
Qinghe glared at the person who had undermined her, "Little brat."