How did he manage to get that?

"Meiyi, you …" Jiaqi was fuming and she was just about another second to explode when Lin Si Yu grabbed the phone from her hand and spoke. 

Her tone was much calm but it was not much different from Yun Jiaqi. "Meiyi, I would say this only once so hear it properly. Come and apologize to Sy Yang. Accept that you were wrong and ask the officers to get him out of jail. Otherwise …" 

Beep … Beep. 

She didn't even get the chance to complete. The sound of the call disconnection came sharp, hitting her ears. Her jaws clenched and her grip holding the phone got a shade paler. It felt like if had the strength, she would have destroyed the phone in her hand itself. 

"Ma, what happened? Did she agree?" Yun Jiaqi asked. She clearly looked desperate. 

Lin Si Yu humphed. "That witch dared to cut the call on my face. How audacious of her. I will …"