Ye Mingyao was furious beyond words. He had never been so humiliated in his life...
Last time, Nan Zhifeng had outsmarted him with just a LEGO instructional video, and now she had directly insulted him, even going so far as to block all his contact methods, leaving him no chance to retaliate.
Blinded by rage, he hurled his phone away and punched the steering wheel.
The car horn blared incessantly.
Passing vehicles slowed down to look this way, and some people even took photos with their phones, curious about why the person driving such a limited edition luxury car was so enraged.
Ye Mingyao was seething with nowhere to vent when his phone rang. He picked it up inside the car and saw Meng Wanting's name appear, which irritated him even more, and he immediately hung up.
If she was calling at this time, it was merely to ask when he was coming home, which annoyed him even more.
Amidst his frustration, Yuan Weiming called: "Young Master, where are you?"
