Tyson Warner sneered and said, "Sean Jefferson, we've known each other for so long, and you still don't understand me? I just owe you something, and I apologize to you."
"Apologize?" Sean Jefferson scoffed. "That's not what we said before."
The smile on Tyson Warner's face disappeared, "Sean Jefferson, you're not going to tear my face apart for such a trivial matter, are you?"
Although he didn't want to be hostile to Sean Jefferson anymore, it didn't mean he was willing to bow to Sean Jefferson.
Sean Jefferson's eyes flickered, Tyson Warner was much richer than him, and he was still a little afraid of Tyson Warner.
As soon as Tyson Warner was tough, Sean Jefferson immediately retreated, not daring to pester him any more.
Just as Sean Jefferson was about to return to his seat and sit
