Seeing Zhang Yixin finally taking all the blame in public, Yang Yin couldn't help feeling secretly pleased.
The next second, her eyes turned cold and, with a "slap," she harshly slapped Zhang Yixin across the face again.
"Zhang Yixin, you finally admit the filthy things you have done, but it's too late!"
Since the Zhang family had willingly brought Zhang Yixin to her doorstep, Yang Yin certainly wasn't going to let her off easily.
Zhang Yixin received another slap, her beautiful eyes slowly opening, "I'm sorry, CEO Yang, it's my fault for being so low. I am willing to take all the consequences for my actions until you can forgive me."
Yang Yin sneered, her eyes full of disdain.
"You like kneeling, no one's stopping you, but don't block my front door. See over there? If you don't mind, you can kneel on that platform," Yang Yin said, pointing to the high platform inside the courtyard, her eyes full of mockery.
