Mr. Qi's attitude was even worse than before, verging on forcing her to put her finger print on a document.
"Chi Yue, you are now Ah Zhou's wife, after all. Isn't this pettiness of yours going to be laughed at if word gets out?"
Chi Yue stood straight-backed, "I act honorably and sit upright. Why should I fear being laughed at? The world is not filled with unreasonable people."
Mr. Qi's face darkened, "Is it just an apology you want? Come with me to the police station now and let that girl apologize, and we can put this behind us."
Chi Yue's thin lips curved slightly as she looked at Zhan Qing, who had been silent all along, "Do you think the same?"
Zhan Qing pondered for a moment, "I am here today to accompany old Mr. Qi."
Actually, that wasn't true. Old Qi had tricked him into coming.
Of course, having grown up under Mr. Qi's watch, Zhan Qing wouldn't disgrace him in front of others.
Chi Yue nodded, "I thought you were here to settle scores with me."