Beitang fell to the ground, barely containing the tumult within him, "Next time, could you choose a different chair to kick! I almost smashed my face on the ground when you kicked me off, okay?"
Gong Beiyao picked up a chair and was about to throw it at Beitang.
Beitang immediately dodged, deciding to shut up!
The servant said she finished work two hours early? It's already seven o'clock, and she hasn't returned; could Sheng Qianxia really have run away from home?
It seemed there was no use asking Gong Beiyao.
Beitang thought to himself, since he was so worried, why not just find her and bring her back! What was the point in torturing himself with this stubbornness! Was it amusing?
By now, Gong Beiyao had already disappeared.
The servant also hurriedly fled in fear.
Beitang immediately got up to chase after the servant he had just spoken to. "Wait," he asked, "did the company say where the Young Madam was specifically going?"
