He remained silent, just staring at her with a dark, ominous gaze.
Chi Zaozao knew she couldn't avoid the inevitable and had no choice but to kneel before Ye Que, seeking forgiveness with a pout and a face full of pitiful charm.
"Husband, I'm sorry, I was wrong, husband, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
She kept repeating these words; if he didn't respond, she just kept on saying them, over and over.
Finally, Ye Que spoke.
"It seems that you don't really want to know the answer I have for you."
He couldn't bear to look at her and got up to leave.
Chi Zaozao crawled on her knees, suddenly holding onto his legs.
"No, it's not what you think... please don't be angry, okay? I will have daddy contact the education department to help me look into it; maybe they will find something."
She was so anxious, clutching onto his legs while fumbling for her phone. She found it, but before she could make a call, Ye Que kicked her away with one foot.
