Whenever Dan Tingye is involved in matters concerning Meimei, he tends to lose control. At this moment, without Meimei around, no one can restrain him.
"Reporting to Mr. Ye, Miss Meimei has already left the estate," Yao reported respectfully.
"Left?" Ye Zhanxing's eyes flickered, his brows knitting together, "Did you call her? Why did she leave on her own, what happened yesterday?"
"Miss Meimei's phone is turned off." Yao spoke softly, but his gaze was directed towards Zhong Qing.
As for what happened, probably only the perpetrator is most clear.
"I didn't, I didn't do anything to her, it's not my fault..." Zhong Qing, upon realizing Dan Tingye was looking at her, was instantly so frightened that her legs went weak, collapsing to the ground like a puddle of mud, explaining in a sharp voice.
