Ding Shaoyao glanced at Qin Hao, and she shook her head slightly when she saw how he looked. After that, she gazed at Yang Ye and said, “Young Master Yang, could it be that you still haven’t finished venting your anger?”

She continued before Yang Ye could answer her. “I’m very sincere in my desire to work together with Young Master Yang and the powers that stand behind you, but you refuse to give me face at all. Could it be that you really think that your emotions for a certain period of time are truly more important than having another friend?”

Yang Ye chuckled and said, “Miss Ding, was it I or Qin Hao who started all of this?”

Ding Shaoyao was stunned.

Yang Ye continued. “Was it I who wanted to kill him first, or was it him?”

Ding Shaoyao was speechless.

Yang Ye spoke once more. “Was it he who disrespected my loved ones, or was it I who disrespected his?”

Ding Shaoyao was at a loss for what to say.

Yang Ye said, “See? It was he who offended me, it was he who wanted to kill me, and it was he who disrespected my loved ones. All I did was give him tit for tat. Could that be wrong? Or do you, Miss Ding, think...