Liang Chen stared at Jing Haohao, standing there motionless. His hand gripping the chopsticks tightened involuntarily until his knuckles turned white. "Haohao, don't make me repeat myself a third time!" he warned.
Jing Haohao knew that Liang Chen was already furious. If she continued to resist, she wasn't sure how he would lash out at her next.
However, if she had to continue listening to Cong Rong deliberately describe Shen Liangnian and Qiao Wennuan's affairs, that agony would be thousands of times worse than the torture of Liang Chen's anger!
Jing Haohao pursed her lips, showing no intention of returning.
Liang Chen took a deep breath, slowly closing his eyes, trying hard to stabilize his rampant emotions while suppressing his impulse to rush over and drag her back.
