"Butler," said Ye Yanyu in a gentle voice, "you know I don't care about this, of course, I've never been fond of her to begin with."
When Ye Yanyu first glanced at Ye Shaohua, although somewhat surprised, she didn't panic.
She had her own trump card, and besides... with the calluses on Ye Shaohua's hands indicating she was accustomed to labor, Ye Yanyu had still been living a life of luxury and had received a thorough education.
Yet it seemed Shaohua hadn't been living well, and it was unknown whether she had ever even touched the Four Books and Five Classics.
Of course, none of this concerned Ye Yanyu.