Zhou Chaobin looked at them, smiling, with frost in his eyes, "You should be aware of the situation of disturbing the residents, right?"
Father Yang exchanged a look with his son.
The self-abasement and arrogance of a small man were displayed vividly on them. Deep down, afraid of Zhou Chaobin who was dressed in obviously expensive clothes, yet unwilling to be looked down upon, Father Yang stubbornly said, "Mind your own business, I can't be bothered with you."
Saying that, he left with his family, not forgetting to threaten Yang Yingying, "You dead girl, just wait, I won't let you off!"
Mother Yang looked at her daughter with pity, but as the elevator doors closed, her love gradually dissipated.
Yang Yingying stood defeated at the doorway.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Chaobin reached out to support her.
Yang Yingying realized it, quickly stood straight, and bowed apologetically to him, "I'm sorry, my family disturbed you."
