Ye Huanyan stepped on her high heels and walked to the entrance, facing Aunt Lin.
"Looks like you're really happy to see me back, huh?"
Ye Huanyan squinted her eyes.
"How should I put it? Still quite unexpected, really. As they say, cursed are the ones who live a thousand years. That worthless life of yours, surviving until now, what a surprise!"
Aunt Lin's smile was insincere.
"You've got some nerve, being a dog of the Li Family, yet daring to bite the master. Who gave you that right?" Ye Huanyan's gaze gradually turned cold.
"Oh, quite the loudmouth here, daring to insult people! Let me remind you, Old Madam Li is in charge now, and what do you, little vixen, count as?"
Aunt Lin remained sarcastic.
However, before she could finish her sentence, Ye Huanyan's slap swung across.
This slap was filled with intense anger and years of hatred, executed with force, hitting hard.
After two crisp slaps rang out.
