PFFT— Shen Yue was so scared she nearly soiled herself.
"Boss Chen! No, Boss Chen, please spare me! I beg you, please don't come after me."
"Jiawen, I'm your sister! Please, say something for me!" she cried, wailing as she crawled toward Shen Jiawen.
"This..." Shen Jiawen hesitated. After all, Shen Yue looked absolutely pathetic.
But Shen Jiaqi pulled her aside and said fiercely, "Sister, you're too much of a softie. If our brother-in-law wasn't so incredible, do you think she would have ever apologized to you? Don't bother with her. She deserves this!"
"No, please!" Shen Yue was so terrified she nearly fainted.
But Chen Xiaobei said, "Don't worry. I don't make a habit of hitting women. But don't get happy too soon. I won't hit you, but someone else will do it for me."
He had just finished speaking when He Yang's phone suddenly rang. "Director Xia? What can I do for you?"
"What?!"
"No! Director Xia, please let me explain! It's not what you think!"
