"Yes," Song Yun nodded, but deep down he understood clearly that Li Xu must have known about the incident from years ago and was probably trying to smooth things over. As for whether Song Yun would actually let it go, no one knew.
"Then I hope you enjoy yourselves," Li Xu said, glancing at Chen Yaojing, "Yaojing, if you want to come back, you can come to me." After saying that, he turned and walked down the stairs while Boss Li summoned a few men from outside to carry the person foaming at the mouth downstairs.
Song Yun was amazed. What kind of magic did Chen Yaojing possess that even after all that, Li Xu still couldn't let go of her? She looked just like an average beauty, and what's more, she seemed rather superficial. Could it be that men nowadays prefer that type of woman?
"Song Yun, thanks a lot," Shen Yan patted Song Yun on the shoulder, "Just now, I also wanted to tear those bastards' arms off, but..."
