Everyone clearly could have sat down and talked it over, but he just had to lose his temper right off the bat. And between his words, all I heard were complaints, as if everything was somehow related to them.
As a result, if it weren't for his own mishandling, would things have turned out this way?
But no, he knew how to shift the blame onto them, and look where it got everyone—
As if they had any issues!
Everyone was truly annoyed.
Just thinking about this whole mess made everyone's blood boil, the more they dwelled on it, the more irritated they became.
They were exhausted.
…
A bunch of folks were grumbling.
They couldn't help but have their own opinions, feeling that Lan Xinghe's actions were just too much!
It was as if they were being arbitrarily accused of all sorts of crimes.
They hadn't done anything wrong, yet how come, all of a sudden, they were saddled with a heap of accusations?
They harbored resentment.
Meanwhile, everything was smooth sailing for Wu Bin.
