When Xu Yi heard this, he furrowed his brows. Without any regard for his manners anymore, he interrupted Feng Qinyu and explained, "Miss Feng, I haven't finished what I was saying just now. It's not what you think…"
Before Xu Yi could finish, Feng Qinyu berated him sharply, "Who on earth are you?! I'm speaking to my father. Who are you to interrupt? You couldn't even protect your master; what's the point of having a useless piece of garbage like you in the Si family?"
Xu Yi's face turned red from the scolding and his fists were clenched tightly. Even Eleven, who was about to speak, felt awkward.
Feng Qinyu looked condescendingly at Ye Wanwan with contempt in her eyes. "Since she's the one 9th brother chose to be the mistress of the household, she should've stuck with the team in a situation like this. Even if they were faced with death, she shouldn't be the only one getting out alive!"