Yang Yin heard this mocking laughter and felt it hurt more than the slap on her face earlier.
She lowered her head, feeling a unique embarrassment.
She bit her lip.
In the end, she smiled wryly, wondering what she was agonizing over here, because they couldn't go back to the past anyway.
She came here to find Dr. Ye at the conference center, why was she tangled up with these lesser figures?
Having figured this out, she ignored the pain in her heart and suddenly lifted her head.
In her usually gentle eyes, a sharpness emerged.
She looked at Zhou Jian's girlfriend: "I'll explain this once, and only once. There's nothing between me and Zhou Jian, believe it or not! I don't have any obligation to make you believe me. And... Zhou Jian broke up with you? I think the biggest problem isn't with Zhou Jian, it's with you! With a personality like yours, flying into a rage at the slightest provocation, forget about Zhou Jian, no man could tolerate you!"
