Jiang Shuxuan hooked the last button, and lowered his eyes. The deep obsidian eyes were void of emotion, his figure tall and slender, and his back straight. He raised his eyes, and coldly said, "Get out."
Jiang Tong stood in the same spot, pursing her lips while looking at him. She refused to move.
She wasn't tall, and her figure was petite and thin, it was hard to imagine that such a small girl held a strong power in her body. She stubbornly stayed where she was, opening her mouth to ask, "I said, you're obviously here, why won't you meet with me?"