Seeing Qu Yue looking at him worriedly, Luo Ye gave him a gentle shove: "Go ahead."
"Girl, your wrist is truly impressive." After Qu Yue and the middle-aged man left, Mr. Yu took a sip of tea and spoke.
"If the reason you kept me here is to say these things, then I have nothing to say." Luo Ye smiled faintly, "I'm willing to talk with you out of respect for you as an elder, unrelated to anything else."
"Am I wrong?" Mr. Yu's cloudy eyes gleamed, "Nana is my most valued granddaughter, yet she was also enchanted by you. Little girl, have you nothing to say to me?"
"No." Luo Ye shook her head, "It's not my place to comment on your family's affairs, and besides, you should be very clear about the reasons behind the change in your granddaughter's mindset.
To push one's own mistakes onto others is the behavior of a coward. You've reached this age, you should understand this principle."
