"Are You Done?"

"Raise your head." Zhao Yang shook his head. "Don't apologize like that– " 

"B-but boss, y-you are angry, right?" Lai Jiayi fidgeted and smiled wryly. 

'Yes, yes, you are angry enough to drop the barometer!' 

Yaya also thought the same. He looked at Zhao Yang, and his eyes dimmed. 

'That 5% we earned with all our might once again vanished just because of this one Biyu thing!' 

Hearing what Lai Jiayi said, Zhao Yang froze. He looked away from the girl for a moment. 

'I was angry since she stepped on Biyu's tomb. That was rude, but…' 

Zhao Yang peeked at Lai Jiayi and somehow felt a pang in his heart. 

'She didn't mean to do that, right? She shouted before, so it must be an accident?' 

The man went silent for a few seconds before sighing like an old man. 

"Yes. I was angry but nevermind." Zhao Yang waved his hand. "Now, I'm not."