He Yiming's tone was off!
Anyone but a fool could hear it. He Yicheng's expression changed as he asked, "Brother Yiming, who is this Qin Heng that has you so agitated?"
He inquired cautiously, keeping his voice very low, "Spill the beans, just who is this guy? From your tone, he seems to be a big shot?"
Now, I'm starting to panic a little, He Yicheng thought. Could this Qin Heng really be some big shot? The idea flashed through his mind.
However, he immediately dismissed it.
If he were truly a big shot, how could he be driving an ordinary Land Rover? He'd definitely be in the most high-end luxury car. Besides, how could a teenager, looking only about eighteen or nineteen, be any sort of big shot?
Thinking this, He Yicheng silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he heard He Yiming say, "Yicheng, tell me the truth, did you offend Mr. Qin? If that's the case, go and apologize to Mr. Qin right now! Kowtow until he forgives you!"
