Jiang Qihu saw Zhao Yating dare to call someone over and instantly got annoyed. He scolded Hao Jian, "Who the fuck let you in? Get the hell out!"
"Get out? Haha, you're pretty arrogant, aren't you?" Hao Jian sneered and then grabbed Jiang Qihu by the collar with one hand, "Seems like you haven't realized your situation here."
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Qihu was still blustering, not taking Hao Jian seriously at all.
"What do you think? Filming my student, you've got quite the nerve," Hao Jian said with a feigned smile, Jiang Qihu was just as Zhao Yating had said, arrogant to the extreme.
Having done something shady, yet he acted more arrogant than anyone else.
"Me, secretly filming? Do you have any evidence? Bring out the evidence!" Jiang Qihu laughed scornfully, provocatively looking at Hao Jian, confident that without evidence, they couldn't touch him.
"Evidence? It's all probably on that computer, right?" Hao Jian turned his head to look towards Fatty.