"You..."
With Hua Yunliang's words, time suddenly froze, and the air was filled with a palpable "awkwardness".
Bei Lingfeng was already fuming with anger.
He pointed a finger at Hua Yunliang, his face glowing with a strange purplish hue, looking like he had finally caught him in the act. Nodding while expressing his rage, he said:
"Hua Yunliang, oh Hua Yunliang, today I finally see your true colors. With you, every other word is false, and there's not a moment of sincerity! I ask you, who just said it had nothing to do with him?! Huh?! Now, you've finally admitted that this mess is of your own making?! Slapping your own face, doesn't it feel hot?!"
Over there, Hua Yunliang rolled his eyes at the ceiling, looking immensely troubled. He hadn't intended to say anything, but Bei Lingfeng was pushing him, so…
He sat back down, dodging Bei Lingfeng's gaze, and said unwillingly:
