"Ye Shu, being too clever with words is your biggest flaw!" Sheng Shaochen suddenly turned cold and hung up the phone.
Staring at the darkened phone screen, Ye Shu felt an even worse headache coming on.
People from the court had already come forward to urge her to leave.
A hint of moisture welled up in Ye Shu's eyes despite her efforts.
She bit down hard on her index finger, preventing herself from crying. She flipped through her phone contacts, hoping to find someone who could help, but realized she didn't know whom to ask for assistance.
"Well, isn't that my super impressive cousin? What's the matter? Has that big sponsor who used his connections to bail out Ye Zifeng abandoned you?"
Ye Xinyu's irritating voice swept in from behind.
Ye Shu's face darkened suddenly.
She forcefully lifted her head, pushing all the tears back.
She moved past Ye Xinyu, avoiding her.
She wasn't in the mood to engage in a war of words with Ye Xinyu now.