"At this point, can you still not see the reality?" Jiang Lu angrily pointed at the silhouette of the middle-aged man, "If it were me, seeing you treated this way, I would definitely strike back hard, not just simmer in anger like him! This shows that he doesn't really care about you at all!"
Auntie Hong, seeing Jiang Lu's accusations becoming more and more outrageous, was so anxious that she was almost in tears, yet she didn't know how to explain.
Just then, the previously noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.
It turned out that the servant who had been in charge of the stone revealing had introduced the identity of the middle-aged man's boss and was preparing to start the stone revealing again.
From beginning to end, the middle-aged man had not said much. He did not immediately study the stone Jiang Lu had, but first looked at the craftsman who had just been rebounded by the stone and severely drained of vitality.
