Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Chen Yingying flushed as she was utterly humiliated by Third Young Master Ye. The despising gaze of others landed on her. She was so embarrassed that she could not wait to dig a hole and hide in it.
As much as Chen Yingying wanted to see Anya become the spectacle, she ended up humiliated by Ye Chen and became the spectacle instead. Seeing the tables had turned, Chen Yingying regretted her action.
Ye Chen’s oppressing presence silenced her.
“Cheng Anya, are you stupid?” Ye Chen turned his head, his deep gaze sweeping past her. “Why did you wait to be scolded by such people? Grow some brains, will you? Aren’t you typically eloquent?”
Cheng Anya, “…”
How mean Ye Chen was!
Ye Chen had put both of them in their positions with just a sentence. He was undoubtedly a sicko.
It wasn’t as though Cheng Anya did not intend to fight back. Didn’t Yang Zekun speak up for her? Moreover, Ye Chen’s vicious words also left Anya with no room to speak up. How agonizing! o(╯□╰)o
“Third Young Master Ye, if you didn’t dupe her, she would not have to endure such humiliation!” Yang Zekun gently ridiculed Third Young Master Ye and implied that he was the chief culprit of Cheng Anya’s embarrassment.
“Is Young Master Yang distressed? She, as my secretary was unable to handle such situations well. Ms. Cheng, should I question your ability?” As Ye Chen accused Anya, his devilish gaze sent a shiver down her back.
Cheng Anya smiled faintly and said, “It is entirely my fault. Boss Ye is always correct.”
Yang Zekun frowned in disagreement, while Ye Chen coldly raised his lips. “If you get bullied by people of such character next time, please return the favor to them. Do not embarrass me,” Ye Chen said.
Ye Chen would not allow anyone else to bully his workers! Only he could!
Yang Zekun’s eyebrows rose and felt a sense of crisis. Ye Chen’s concern for Anya was really… awkward!
Yang Zekun interpreted Ye Chen’s concern for Anya quite differently, and not many could accept such a different way of showing concern. This concern, however awkward and distorted, was genuine.
Cheng Anya remained unmoved, and she lightly said, “Yes, I know.”
After a pause, Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen. “Boss Ye, should I always return the favor to the people who bully me? What if things escalate?”
“Hey, is there anything that I cannot handle?” Ye Chen squinted, his deep gaze carrying a vengeance rivaling the devil. This was the arrogance and cockiness that truly exemplified Ye Chen.