At 9:30 PM outside the Ye Family Courtyard.
A car with Capital City license plates drove out from the courtyard. Inside sat Chen Benhao, with the same girl who always accompanied him at the wheel.
Chen Benhao leaned back in his seat, eyes slightly narrowed. The girl glanced at him through the rearview mirror while driving and said softly, "What do you think the Ye Family's attitude is toward this marriage arrangement?"
"Just say what you want to say, don't fish for my opinion!" Chen Benhao's voice was icy, as if he did not have a good relationship with the girl.
The girl wasn't the least bit perturbed and calmly said, "From beginning to end, Ye Wantong never showed up. Although Ye Zhenying kept discussing the marriage arrangement with you, he didn't seem to particularly agree with it. It's mainly the Sword Saint who is handling this marriage. Rather than saying it's the Ye Family seeking an alliance, it's more the Sword Saint seeking it!"