Yu Wen and Yu Wu exchanged a glance and remained silent.
Yu Youxian stood with his hands behind his back, looking on with cold detachment.
Among them all, Fang Yiru was naturally the softest-hearted. Seeing her youngest son being disciplined, she felt a pang of sympathy, yet she was not a woman devoid of reason.
She knew very well that her youngest son had been spoiled rotten by Old Lady Yu over the years, picking up all sorts of obnoxious habits.
Being disciplined by Binshen Holy Lord today could also be considered a blessing for him.
Meanwhile, the prostrate Yu Hao raised his head with great difficulty. He looked at Yu Huixin, then at Yang Fan, and similarly concluded that the latter was standing up for Yu Huixin!
"Ha! Binshen Holy Lord, protecting Yu Huixin like this—could it be that you've taken a fancy to her?"
Yu Hao might have been outmatched in capability, but he had never backed down in a verbal sparring match.
Before Yang Fan even needed to clear his name, Yu Youxian delivered a sharp flick to his forehead, furious. "Yu Hao, what nonsense are you spouting!"
"How am I spouting nonsense?"
Stubborn by nature, Yu Hao felt even more aggrieved after being struck by his father. "If he hadn't taken a liking to Yu Huixin, why else would he cure her deaf-muteness for no reason at all?"
"And that's not because you were acting up at the Mid-Lake Pavilion?"
Chapter 385