Zhen Rongrong vented at Li Ye in one breath for a full two minutes before finally stopping.
Li Ye listened obediently to the end, then weakly defended himself. "Beating him up was already my limit. If I really broke He Dazhuang's legs, I... I'd have to go to prison."
Zhen Rongrong fired back instantly. "Would your wife let you go to prison? When you fought one against seventeen and broke their ribs, how did that become an Act of bravery? The older you get, the more timid your temper becomes."
"Who told you I broke the ribs of more than ten people?"
"I heard it from your wife. Would she lie to me?"
"That wasn't a lie. My wife never lies."
Li Ye was utterly speechless. He really did not know why Wen Leyu had told Zhen Rongrong the truth about his "Act of bravery." The two women were merely acquainted, not close girlfriends!
After thinking it over, Li Ye said, "You've said your piece, so let's talk business. If Li Dayong starts shouting nonsense everywhere, you'd better be prepared."
"Just look after yourself. What kind of unit am I in? What kind of unit are you in?! Would he dare spread rumors about me? Even if you lent him two sets of guts, he wouldn't dare."
"..."
Li Ye said indignantly, "What's wrong with my unit? I'm a proper state cadre. What's the difference between me and you? Class Monitor, have you spent so long in government offices that you've developed the airs of an official master?"
"Tch~"
Zhen Rongrong gave a scornful laugh. "You don't know the difference? Go home and ask your wife."
"I..."
Li Ye very much wanted to argue with Zhen Rongrong some more about the matter of "serving the people," but she had already