His Calm Self-Control Collapsed
Editor: Henyee Translations
Sheng Yang pursed her lips in the direction the car had gone, marking it.
It was just a competitor, but if people didn't offend her, she wouldn't offend them. Next time, it might not be so easy to deal with them.
Sheng Yang was calm and collected, but in the face of things she really cared about, she wouldn't be so restrained anymore.
At night, in Sheng Yang's room…
Sister Qian had decorated Sheng Yang's room according to Kang Weizhen's instructions, so Sheng Yang's room was still pink and tender. It was not much different from her room in Yan City.
Although Sheng Yang didn't particularly like this style, looking at the familiar decorations around her, she still found it very heartwarming as though her family was still around.
She had personally assembled a computer for herself. It was up-to-date, with the various components all being the newest. It was a mainframe with four screens to facilitate multiple processes at once.