Xiao Lin remained as calm as before, much like when he faced his own anger. No matter who he faced, he could maintain this composure, neither arrogant nor humble. This demeanor fascinated Wu Shuang and made her even more curious about this young man's background.
However, when these words fell into the ears of others, they almost all changed color. That tone, that expression, like a king from on high, like a ruler of heaven and earth, do you think a single word from you can change someone else's fate? Do you think a single word from you can move Qu Yongbo?
Who do you think you are?
This was what everyone wanted to say in their hearts, but in this scene, no one directly asked.
Qu Yongbo was naturally extremely angry, first by Wu Shuang's provocation, then by this plainly dressed young man's audacious words. Even though his self-restraint was good and his scheming deep, he couldn't help but laugh in anger at these two young people.
