"Calm down, calm down, President Song, please calm down!"
Song Xicheng's peach-blossom face turned livid. "Jian Xi, don't think you can do whatever you want just because Si Yuhuan likes you. I'm giving you this much leeway entirely out of respect for our friendship. If you keep this up, believe me, I'll have you stay in Q Country for a 'good education' before sending you back to serve him."
"Who is Jian Xi? My name is Wan Yu!"
Seeing his arrogant demeanor, Wan Yu couldn't help but seethe with anger.
Song Xicheng's expression changed dramatically. "You're not Jian Xi?"
He rushed forward, but Yan Qing quickly intervened, grabbing Song Xicheng to hold him back. "President Song, this is Miss Jian's best friend, a friend more important to her than her own life."
Song Xicheng gritted his teeth. "Birds of a feather flock together. Jian Xi is no good either."
"I am a person, not a 'thing.' If I've done something wrong, please enlighten me, President Song."
