"No, it's Ye Xiyuan who deserved it," Ye Leng'an said calmly. She didn't seem to be angry at all and even added with a smile, "She was the one who initiated the physical confrontation, so if she got hit, it's her own doing."
"Ye Leng'an, you..." Lin Wanqin was frustrated. She took a step forward and raised her hand as if to slap Ye Leng'an, but when she met her icy gaze, she froze, unable to bring herself to follow through with the action.
Ye Leng'an's eyes were cold, carrying a hint of chilling determination. "Mrs. Ye, haven't you learned from Ye Xiyuan's example? We have no relationship now. If you dare to hit me, I will retaliate. Don't blame me if I have to be forceful."
Lin Wanqin's hand remained suspended, unable to make the decisive strike, but she was equally unwilling to back down. She stood there, caught in an uncertain dilemma.
