Ye Rumeng took a deep breath and bowed deeply to him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ya, it truly wasn't intentional."
Ya Shitian was unmoved, "You say it wasn't intentional and that settles it? I suspect that the two of you did it on purpose because you dislike me, deliberately damaging my computer."
"We absolutely didn't do it on purpose! And this has nothing to do with Ye Anqi. I did everything myself."
Ya Shitian curved his lips into a smile, "As for the specifics, I will find out the truth myself. Someone come here!"
Mo Shisan stepped forward, "Young master, what are your orders?"
"Go check the computer and see the extent of the damage."
"Yes."
Mo Shisan took the computer from Ye Rumeng, placed it on the coffee table, and began to check it on the spot.
He held the computer to his ear and shook it a few times, then smelled it with his nose...
"Young master, the computer is severely damaged; a lot of water has gotten inside, and it's completely wet."
