"Mr. Shi, I apologize for the intrusion," Lin Gantang's voice also carried a few degrees of coolness, "I have something to discuss with Yanqing, would you mind leaving us alone for a bit?"
Lin Gantang's chilly tone let Wen Yanqing know she had heard everything, and with panic suddenly rising, she quickly stood up, the water in her hands almost spilling, her face pale as death: "Tangtang."
Shi Jun also hurriedly got up: "Gantang, let's talk this through slowly, don't be rash."
"I think I'm calm enough," Lin Gantang snatched the water from his hand and slammed it down on the table with force.
The cup didn't land steady and clattered over, spilling water all over the table.
Seeing the situation between the two, Shi Jun felt it inappropriate to stay any longer: "You two have a good talk, I'll head back first and come to visit another day."
Shi Jun looked at Wen Yanqing's bewildered state and sighed softly.