Zheng Hai, who was being held by the scruff of his shirt like a little chick by Fang Yi, was momentarily dumbfounded.
"No, teacher, he's just making stuff up, don't believe what he's saying!" Zheng Hai quickly yelled.
"Whether I believe it or not, I know my own mind!"
Li Mingyu's tone was icy as he then looked at Fang Yi and smiled, saying, "Young man, let him go, so he can apologize to you, right?"
Fang Yi also looked at Li Mingyu, this man in his fifties actually didn't give off a bad impression, and his demeanor wasn't feigned; he didn't seem to be intentionally siding with Zheng Hai.
"Uncle, you're very smart," Fang Yi said with a smile.
This remark was loaded with meaning, but the smiling Li Mingyu instantly understood it.
Li Mingyu asked Zheng Hai to apologize, firstly to get Fang Yi to release Zheng Hai, and secondly, after Zheng Hai apologized to Fang Yi, the matter could be considered settled.
