709 Like a Clown

Miss Tang was furious.

What kind of expression is that? What's he going to do? Isn't he finished?

But she could only continue to apologize. Unknowingly, an hour had passed. Her throat had become dry and hoarse, and she could barely take it anymore. However, the young man in front of her was still as immovable as a mountain. The contempt in his eyes was so obvious as if he were looking at a clown.

Miss Tang wanted to kill someone. She apologized over and over again. She didn't know how long Rong Si was going to torture her. It had been so long, and faces in the crowd had changed a few times, but he didn't react at all. He was like a robot!

Miss Tang felt angry and aggrieved. Her eyes turned red. If she had known that this man was so ruthless, she would never have allowed him to enter her room.

She was already prepared to apologize until the sky turned dark. Unexpectedly, at this moment, she suddenly heard a soft rumble.