Ye Chen's intimidation was very effective; the goddesses looked at him dumbfounded and fell quiet. To be precise, the goddesses were scared.
"Ye Chen, why are you being so fierce? You almost scared me to death!" Li Yan looked at Ye Chen with an aggrieved expression, her pouty lips almost trembling into tears.
"I already said, quiet down, I need to talk about something!" Ye Chen was obviously angry, his voice suppressed, giving off a very serious demeanor.
"What do we need to discuss? Could it be about you taking a junior wife?" Liu Shihua asked cautiously.
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's expression stiffened, and then he glared at Liu Shihua, that little trouble-making siren.
"Quiet down and listen!" Ye Chen said.
The goddesses all quieted down, seeing Ye Chen's seriousness and the anger in him, they knew he had something important to say, so they all obediently settled down.
They all had their willful moments. But sometimes it was okay to be willful, other times not.
