Jiang Yang didn't understand why Ye Tushen said Ye Fengyin's unprovoked anger was because she was irritating him.
"I didn't provoke her, she did it first."
Ye Tushen didn't listen to Jiangyang's explanation at all, "What do you say?"
Jiangyang's explanation didn't matter to him.
"Don't hang around in front of me anymore, I don't want to see you."
He put his hands down, put them in his pockets, stepped away slightly, and stared at her coldly with his dark, deep eyes.
"Second Master, can't I just look at you?"
Jiangyang moved closer, her body delicate and soft, but Ye Tu frowned and avoided her.
"Why do you want to pay me back now even if you don't need money?"
The contempt in his eyes was unconcealed.
Jiang Yang paused for a moment, his throat feeling stiff: "I'm... happy..."
"Shut up!"
Ye Tu's deep eyes suddenly tightened, and his voice sounded dangerously angry.
Over the years with Ye Tushen, Jiang Yang never expressed her love to him. Ye Tushen wouldn't let her. He said that she didn't love him, so Jiang Yang wasn't allowed to love him.
Two people who were not very similar to each other in the first place became even less similar after talking about it.
"Brother Shen..."
Jiangyang pinched the palm of her hand and called him softly, her clear eyes filled with moisture, and the ends of her eyes were a little red.
She knows best how to make Ye Tushen like herself.
As long as she showed such a look, Ye Tushen would surrender and coax her and cherish her even if he was angry.
Jiang Yangming knew that the person Ye Tushen wanted to coax was not her, but she was still greedy.
Some emotions, once you get involved in them, are difficult to quit.
Ye Tushen's gaze caught up with Jiang Yang's face, his affection slightly floated, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He lifted his lips lightly, snorted, and a faint smile curled up on his lips, "Get out."
A few words, neither light nor heavy...
Lawyer Cheng was still waiting for Jiang Yang in the reception room. When he saw Jiang Yang and half of her swollen face, he felt a little apologetic in his heart.
"Are you... still hurting?"
Lawyer Cheng pushed up the frame on the bridge of his nose, and his voice sounded a little hollow. After all, he was the one who brought Jiangyang here, causing her to be ridiculed and slapped.
He has brought other interns here before, but this is the first time an accident like this has happened.
Jiang Yang shook his head emotionlessly, and explained with a slight smile: "I'm fine."
Her calmness made Cheng Lu feel even more guilty.
Lawyer Cheng pursed his lips and proposed a solution that would make him feel better.
"Why don't you go back first and I'll ask for leave for you."
Jiangyang thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay, thank you Cheng Lu."
She really can't see anyone in this condition. She will probably feel better tomorrow after the swelling subsides.
Jiang Yang returned to his dormitory and planned to study to prepare for the judicial examination in six months.
As soon as he took out the book, Jiangyang's cell phone rang.
He is the president of the dance club.
-President: Sister Jiang, I found the part-time job you mentioned last time. I know a person whose father owns a bar. Don’t you know how to dance? If you think it’s suitable, you can go for an interview.
Jiangyang agreed. The salary in the bar was not low. She couldn't last long with the money she had. Her father's treatment expenses couldn't be stopped.
The next day, Jiang Yang went to work as usual, but as soon as she sat down at her work station, Xu An came over and saw something was wrong with the serious expression on her face.
Most of the red marks on Jiangyang's face were not gone, and she even wore a mask to cover it up.
"Sister Xu, do you have any work to arrange?"
Jiangyang subconsciously covered her face, fearing that Xu An would see it.
Sister Xu frowned and asked her, "Jiangyang, have you offended someone?"
