After pushing Ji Tianheng away, she felt embarrassed.
Jiang Luan still hurried to Ye Qingwan and begged her for help.
Afraid that Ye Qingwan would refuse, she coughed twice.
He said,
"I was sick to begin with. I shouldn't have come.
I'm a little worried that my condition has worsened again. I can't continue to be outside in the wind.
Since Zixi's mother happened to be sending her friend back, she would lend a hand.
You can ask Ji Tianheng for compensation. I'll testify for you later."
He finished speaking.
Ji Tianheng, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to get up again.
Jiang Luan didn't care whether Ye Qingwan agreed or not. She turned around and ran out.
Ye Qingwan was helpless.
When he looked at Ji Tianheng, the latter had already stood up.
Even though he looked disheveled, he still stubbornly maintained the demeanor that a lawyer should have.
"Miss Ye, I'm sorry to make a fool of myself."
He patted his face to wake himself up.
