On the other end of the line, Zhou Nianzhi was stunned for a moment, but she quickly regained her voice. "No matter what, you can't hurt someone."
Le Yao pinched her glabella. "Then what do you want?"
"Come and apologize to my son and serve him until he recovers."
"What if he doesn't recover?"
"Then marry her and serve him for the rest of your life…" Zhou Nianzhi snorted coldly.
"Dream on." Le Yao couldn't help but laugh. "Let me tell you, your son was harassing me. If you still dare to pester me, I'll sue him. I have evidence on this."
"You—"
"Stop. Nangong Lin deserves what he has today. If you dare to come and harass me again, let's see if I can throw him in jail and lock him up for a few days." With that, Le Yao hung up and turned off her phone.
As for how angry Zhou Nianzhi was, that was not something she should consider.
However, after hanging up, Le Yao was still called Fu Yunshen.
