"This... this..." Upon hearing this, Qin An's face instantly turned extremely pale. His fat face, which was originally red, now looked a little funny.
"What? You can't tell?" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, then patted Song Yingjie on the shoulder and said lightly: "This kid is from the Qin family. It's up to you to figure out what to do next.
After all, the Qin family has some relationship with your Song family, so I don’t want to go too far, lest the old man find out about it and be in trouble later."
"I'd rather you kid let me destroy this guy. Are you really afraid of embarrassing yourself? You really know how to say something nice. It's me who is in trouble now!" Song Yingjie stared angrily after hearing this.
He glanced at Zhuo Yifan, and then looked at Qin An with even colder eyes.
At this time, Qin An didn't dare to express his anger at all, and quietly waited for Song Yingjie's response, as if he had accepted his fate.
"Ao Yue hasn't eaten yet. I told her to treat her to roast duck, so I went in first. You can take care of the things here. The car will be parked here for now. Anyway, it's just a scratch. We'll have to wait for a while.
Let's drive back to the Diamond World." Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly, then turned around with Nangong Aoyue and walked into Quanjude.
Song Yingjie was a little depressed. What made him unhappy was that Zhuo Yifan went to pick up girls and actually left him to clean up such a mess. Not to mention how frustrated he was. Naturally, all the anger in his heart was directed at Qin Andi, and he threw away his hand.
Gave this fat head
The big-eared guy slapped him in the face, then shook his sore palm vigorously while gritting his teeth and scolding: "What are you doing here? Are you waiting for me to take you home? Hurry up and drive the car for me.
Go, get as far as I can."
Qin An was infuriated by Song Yingjie's slap, but he didn't dare to lose his temper at all. He could only stand there like an angry little resentful woman, looking at the other party pitifully, covering his hands.
With his swollen cheeks, he asked softly: "Song...Mr. Song, how should we solve this matter?"
When Song Yingjie heard this, he stared at Qin An for a few seconds, then sneered: "How do you think this matter should be resolved?"
"Otherwise... I'll go find Mr. Zhuo and apologize to that lady. Do you think this is okay?" Qin An asked with an uneasy look on his face.
"Apologise? If an apology is useful, what else do you need the police and the law to do? Don't think that I don't know the shitty things you do in your daily life. I guess you Qin family members know it well, and you yourself know better who you are.
Damn it. Why did you regret it after something happened? Apologize? Do you think Xiaofan will care about your apology?" Song Yingjie heard this and sneered angrily.
"Song... Young Master Song, you must save me. I really don't know he is Young Master Zhuo. If I had known his identity earlier, I wouldn't have dared to do this even if I had the courage to do so!" Qin An was even more excited when he heard this.
He begged with a panicked look on his face. Although many people had gathered around the parking lot to watch the fun, he could no longer care about the face on his face. He couldn't even save his life, so what should he do to save face?
"Bullshit, if you knew who he was, you would have gone as far away as possible. But then again, if he wasn't Zhuo Yifan, did you really plan to trick him and tease his friends?" Song Yingjie was angry.
He snorted softly, and then asked with a serious face.