"Ouch, you actually dared to hit me, really... this is... Wangwang, you saw it too, he hit me." Qian Xing, seeing the door suddenly kicked open and falling directly to the ground, clutched his face with a look of grievance as he stared at Qian Wang.
This time, I didn't bother explaining anything to Qian Wang because I realized that when Qian Wang had left earlier, he wasn't really angry or at a loss.
Instead, he went to look for something, as I saw a pair of chopsticks in Qian Wang's hand, tied with red string.
Qian Wang strode over to Qian Xing, then turned his back to Qian Xing and shouted at me, "Liang Yueming, I can't believe you're this kind of person. I, Qian Wang, must have been blind to make your acquaintance." While saying this, Qian Wang was winking at me, as if to tell me he was putting on an act.
