His beautiful and expensive gold-rimmed glasses fell to the ground with the slap. Cracks appeared on the lenses, and even the glasses' rims were crooked and twisted.
Tang Jiao was not done. She pushed him again and Ke Run staggered back.
Whispers sounded around them, all surrounding Ke Run and Tang Jiao.
Murong Qiao smiled as she watched Ke Run embarrass himself in the crowd. She felt that he was a completely different person from before.
Kevin had come over and was standing beside her. "How tragic. But it serves him right."
"You don't seem to pity him at all." Murong Qiao was in a good mood and continued.
"What's there to pity?"
Kevin shrugged. "I know Tang Jiao. There must be a reason why she's so angry."
Moreover, Kevin didn't have a good impression of Ke Run to begin with, especially when he knew that the other party was colluding with one of the people in charge of his project.
