"Don't be rude to Mr. Ye!"
"Sister, what kind of attitude is this? You actually called this piece of trash…"
The young man's eyes widened as another slap landed on his face!
Then, the woman looked at the old man behind him and ordered, "Old Yong, send this kid to the car. If he dares to be disrespectful again, slap him!"
"Yes, Young Miss!"
Soon, only the woman and Ye Chen were left at the entrance of the villa.
The woman smiled charmingly. She bowed slightly to Ye Chen and said, "Mr. Ye, my name is Han Yan. That was my brother Han Ming just now. Please accept my apology in his stead."
"Got it." Ye Chen was about to close the door when Han Yan reached out her hand.
