As Jiang Jian left, the hall gradually returned to calm, and the love-struck men refocused their attention on Lin Qingya.
Ye Wutian patted his buttocks and headed towards the kitchen, passing the counter on the way, Lin Qingya called him over.
"Ah-Tian, I think you should leave early. The Jiang Family might not dare to do anything openly, but there's no guarantee they won't make a move in the shadows," Lin Qingya said worriedly.
"Miss, it's just the Jiang Family, there's nothing to worry about. I've faced enemies several times stronger than them, and I've still come out unscathed," Ye Wutian said calmly, spreading his hands.
"But..."
Before Lin Qingya could finish, Ye Wutian immediately waved his hand to stop her, "No buts, I'll handle this matter myself. Don't worry about it, I have to get busy now," he said as he walked towards the kitchen.