"You guys don't mind, huh? I'm just passing by, I'll walk away right now."
Hao Jian nodded and bowed, ready to leave; he didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs.
Seeing this, Gao Jiping also sighed, a clear trace of disappointment emerging on her face.
But she knew it wasn't Hao Jian's fault, after all, most people would choose to back down in this situation.
"Just don't go running your mouth off outside, or you'll pay for it!" Yan Qinghu snorted coldly, and seeing Hao Jian so compliant, he felt somewhat embarrassed to lash out.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll keep tight-lipped, not letting a word out. I know nothing about today and saw nothing."
Hao Jian quickly plastered on a smile, retreating with a bowing and scraping manner.
"Look at him, doesn't he look like a dog?" Yan Qinghu pointed at Hao Jian and burst into loud laughter.
His followers also started laughing, looking at Hao Jian with contemptuous eyes.
