Yun Yi reached out with a 'no problem' gesture and, laughing, fished his phone out of his pocket to make a call.
Chen Jun slightly shifted his body, picked up an apple from the table beside him, and hurled it at Yun Yi's hand.
"Damn."
Yun Yi's hand trembled from the impact, and the phone fell straight down.
Looking at his reddened, bruised hand, he cursed and swiftly jumped to his feet.
"Mayor Chen, you're angry and acting on your power."
"Yes, yes, acting on your power."
Huang Ying immediately sided with Yun Yi, nodding her head like a pecking chick.
The atmosphere in the VIP room, initially tense, lightened up.
Xia Tianxing, who had been nervous earlier, relaxed and found Huang Ying amusing.
"Did you hear that? You mayor who doesn't serve the people, better go home and sell sweet potatoes."
Yun Yi pointed at Chen Jun, scolding with a suppressed laugh.
Huang Yi, hiding behind him, nodded in strong agreement.
