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The expected event did not occur; his forehead veins were bulging, fingers turning white, clearly showing he had reached the limits of his endurance.
In Song Qi's eyes, Tang Yan was hot-tempered and extremely unstable, unable to control his emotions. If someone provoked him like that, he was sure to get angry.
But this time, he forcefully suppressed the rage in his heart.
Song Qi frowned and looked at Jin Mo, displeased, "Can't you speak properly, instead of making insinuations?"
"I can't stay calm or speak nicely when I see him. You don't know what he's done, so don't butt in!" Jin Mo scoffed coldly.
She had tried her best to control her anger these past few days. She thought she could face Tang Yan calmly, but after seeing him, all her mental preparation vanished.
"Let's go!" Jin Mo turned to Chi Ran and said, quickly standing up to leave.
Tang Yan sat motionless, not turning his head, like a statue, his facial expression petrified.
