"Jingyun... Young Master Jingyun, please calm your anger... calm your anger, this is a hotel..." Nangong Yifan saw the basin-sized hole in the decorative wall and his heart pounded in fear, thinking to himself that a mere gesture from Nangong Jingyun wielded such power, if it were to strike a person, how could they possibly survive, it was... it was terrifying...
But this was a hotel after all, and such a loud noise was truly too much. Paying money was not an issue, but if it alarmed anyone, in such a furious state, he truly feared someone would inadvertently cross paths with Nangong Jingyun and become an innocent victim. With this in mind, Nangong Yifan could only stiffen up and, in a low voice, cautiously speak, hoping that Nangong Jingyun would calm down so they could discuss other matters.
