"Don't look at me like that, I'm not falling for your tricks. Today, I am here with my wife."
The rest of the sentence wasn't finished, but the point was made clear enough - to mess with Ye Ranran, they'd have to go through him first.
Ye Ranran's father sighed, "Ranran, haven't you made enough of a scene yet? Isn't your anger gone?"
Is he switching from intimidation to pleas now? Nice play. Ye Ranran's sarcastic smile deepened, "Making a scene? Excuse me, and what is 'making a scene' exactly?"
"If insisting on my rights to my property is what you consider 'making a scene,' then so be it."
Her father's face turned ashen, "Just consider this house as a gift to me."
Ye Ranran was shocked at his audacity: "Gift you? Why would I gift you?"
"Can't you show some respect to your father?" Ye Tianjiao rolled her eyes.
They infuriated Ye Ranran to the point of shaking. Every time she had to face them, she found her stamina insufficient.