Apologize to Yao Jing… Yang Heng felt his stomach churning.
"Yao Jing, do you just want Yang Heng's apology?" Ye Jian didn't let Yang Heng open his mouth immediately. Her eyes were shining brightly as she smiled gently and asked her, "Think about it carefully. Do you just want Yang Heng's apology?"
"He owes me!" Yao Jing's expression was exceptionally calm now. Her eyes were bloodshot and her gaze was eerie. "He owes me! What does it have to do with you?"
Ye Jian smiled. "That's right. You know that it has nothing to do with me so why did you ask me to come over?"
"You have nothing to do with the business between Yang Heng and me. But, I have things to settle with you!" Yao Jing bent her back slightly. Maybe it was because she stood for too long so when she lowered her back, her body swayed slightly. Mother Yao's shrill scream was heard. "What are the two of you talking about? What are you talking about? Are you trying to harm my daughter?"