Ye Mingyu watched Jiang Li from the side, quietly marvelling to himself. There really was a difference in those who had been educated in a prominent household—she could argue so sensibly and eloquently, even in a dispute. Looking at the usually most difficult to silence, eldest and second brother, were they not speechless now?
Lady Guan couldn't help but interject, "But we're worried about you..."
Ye Mingyu rolled his eyes, thinking they only worried about Jiang Li and not him. Did they pick him up off the streets, making him a fake member of the Ye Family?
"There's no need to worry about me," Jiang Li said with a gentle smile. "I swear to my maternal grandmother and my aunts and uncles, Uncle Mingyu most certainly isn't causing trouble out of frivolity; he's on proper business. There won't be any danger."