Chapter Six Hundred Ninety-Five
Long Xiaoshan's expression returned to calm, disregarding Shi Mingyang as if he had no more interest in talking to him.
He turned and began whispering with Su Wan.
Shi Mingyang's face couldn't have looked worse. Despite his tough talk, he felt extremely uneasy, especially when he met Long Xiaoshan's unfazed demeanor, as if the latter really meant what he said.
A twinge of regret surged in his heart, but now that the situation had escalated to this point, asking him to bow his head and apologize was something he simply couldn't bring himself to do. With so many eyes on him, after having made such harsh statements, it was impossible for him to immediately turn around and publicly slap his own face.
Feeling like he was being pierced by the many gazes, Shi Mingyang hurriedly got into his BMW and drove off quickly.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to have completely forgotten about the recent events.
He shifted all his attention to Su Wan.
