Sun Dongqing was stunned. "I didn't know… I thought that after Uncle Gen died, Ye Jian would return to before… I don't know. You didn't say anything. How would I know when I'm in the village?"
She stammered and couldn't make a complete sentence. She was at a loss for words.
"You didn't tell me anything. How would I know that she's so powerful? How would I know who she knows? If I were there, I wouldn't have dared to say anything."
The more she spoke, the more confused Sun Dongqing became. She started to panic. She turned around and stomped her feet. She was like ants on a hot pan.
Ye Zhifan finished his cigarette in a few breaths and glanced coldly at Sun Dongqing. She was getting anxious now. He opened the car door and got in with a dark face. "Do you think you can come up with a solution just by staying here? Get in!"
