C95 Kick Him out of Bed

Now, she had finally turned the tables and played home. With the support of Old Master Yin behind her, coupled with the fact that she was pretending to be more pitiful than Yin Ying Di, he was naturally at a disadvantage.

Clenching his fist tightly, he dryly swallowed his breath and said, "What do you mean by that? Speak!"

"Haha, I've always been soft-hearted. Don't worry