Until Lao Qiu burst into a very improper laughter, Han Lie suddenly realized—damn, Yan Shuang came from a managerial family, she's probably seen her father using delaying tactics to fob off others many times before...
Damn it, was I just showing off in front of an expert?
Stupid Han laughed at his own folly, shook his head, and decisively pulled the plug.
"Alright, let me formally tell you—
I do not accept your apology, nor do I want to be involved in anything that follows. Whatever happens to Wei Changming is a consequence of his cunning tricks, I don't care, won't meddle, and won't fan the flames.
You can step aside now, or you too will pay the price for your nonsense."
Whoa?!
Lao Qiu's eyes widened; he never expected Han Lie to be so steadfast and resolute.
He didn't understand.
Even if you truly couldn't care less about these matters and have high moral standards, shouldn't you at least have some tenderness for women?
This isn't Yan Shuang's fault!
