"If you keep talking, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart. I'll come back for you later!"
Upon hearing his words, Feng Yeqing could not help but feel her face turn beet red with embarrassment, especially when thinking back to that scene where she was nearly indecently assaulted by that bastard Wang Chao.
As the two girls walked away, Duanmu Tang thought for a moment and then headed straight to Wang Chao's office. He pushed open the door and entered.
Upon opening the door, he saw Wang Chao standing by the window with his hands nonchalantly tucked into his pockets, a reckless and unconstrained smile on his face.
"So, tell me, what's the deal with Feng Yeqing?"
Wang Chao asked in an unhurried tone.
"Boss, have you ever heard of 'Southern Zhao Northern Yang'?"
Duanmu Tang slowly opened his mouth to answer.
"Hmm? 'Southern Zhao Northern Yang'? Of course, I've heard of them. Aren't they those two famous families?"
Wang Chao responded.
