"Foolish Tang!"
After a brief silence, the Song Family erupted into chaos!
"Foolish Tang, you actually dare to attend the Mid-Autumn banquet!"
"I'll beat you to death today, you idiot!" Song Qianliang roared with reddened eyes, angrily charging forward!
Several youths of the Song Family, all gnashing their teeth, looked as if they wanted to devour Tang Yi.
In response, Tang Yi let out a cold laugh.
Then his gaze skipped past everyone and settled on Song Degong, the family head, and he said indifferently, "I'm a bit late, you don't mind, do you?"
There was a twitch in the corner of Song Degong's eye.
For some reason, facing Tang Yi's gaze, a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart.
He even instinctively turned his head slightly, not daring to make eye contact!
"We only received the butler's notice this afternoon."
Liang Rulan frowned and said, "If you think we've come too late, then we can leave right now."
"Rulan is right."
