At most, the young master might be a little headstrong with a temper, but compared to many others, he's still more agreeable.
It was somewhat impolite for Tang Jin to be in such a rush to come over before things had concluded on this end.
Rong Qing wasn't too surprised, just glanced at Little Bun and saw Little Milk Jin nod earnestly, completely set on sizing up the people around Rong Qing, so she let the visitor in.
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Le Wenfeng walked over, thinking about what those people had said, and couldn't contain his disdain.
The Rong Family too. With such an urgent illness, they wouldn't let the patient stay in the hospital properly but had to find some Feng Shui Metaphysics Master instead.
The phone rang, and Le Wenfeng glanced at the caller ID before answering.
"Hello, you asshole, don't mess around at the Rong Family."
On the other end, his dad's voice rose with some irritability.
"What do you mean mess around?"
