Now that he had the chance to make all her efforts go to waste, and even disqualify her from the university entrance examination, Ye Zhifan would not give up so easily. Ye Ying will take action in the afternoon.
Ye Jian, who was lying on the bed, closed her eyes in contemplation. Ye Zhifan, who was sitting by the hotel bed, quietly listened to his daughter.
"Dad, I want to take a gamble. If I lose, I'll admit it! But I still have a 50% chance of winning. Dad, I want to try." After finishing her lunch, Ye Ying didn't even care about taking a rest. She gritted her teeth and looked sinister. "As long as there's a chance, I want to try. I won't let her step on my head again."
"Dad, I've always remembered how she kicked me out of Provincial No.1 Middle School!"
