After receiving the call from Director Lin, Zhao Ya could only swallow her anger.
She looked at Ye Tian with a resentful gaze, casting him a fierce glare.
Ye Tian knew that Zhao Ya was genuinely angry.
There was nothing he could do; some things just coincidentally happened at the wrong time, and Ye Tian knew that even if he tried to explain, it probably wouldn't help.
Ye Tian gave a bitter smile, "This is just a misunderstanding."
"Retreat."
Zhao Ya ordered.
The others from the City Bureau were a bit confused, not knowing what was going on.
Seeing Ye Tian was fine, Murong Beibei finally felt at ease.
After Zhao Ya left, Ye Tian's mood became gloomy.
Faced with this kind of situation, Zhao Ya was somewhat frantic.
Suddenly encountering something like this, the inner turmoil was naturally hard to describe.
Not just Ye Tian, even Murong Beibei was deeply conflicted.
"What, do you care a lot about Zhao Ya's feelings?"
