Upon hearing Shen Manjun defending Lu Tianxing so fervently, Yang Tiansi frowned slightly, glanced at Lu Tianxing, and said in a solemn tone, "Mr. Shen, there's an old saying that goes, you can know a person by their face but not their heart. Some people might use this chance to get close to you on purpose, so you need to be careful."
"There's no need for your concern, Young Master Yang. If there's nothing else, I would appreciate it if you could leave now as I would like to speak with my friend," Shen Manjun cast a glance at Yang Tiansi and said indifferently.
"Well, since you've said that, Mr. Shen, then I'll take my leave."
Yang Tiansi glanced at Shen Manjun and then swept his gaze over Lu Tianxing, his expression unchanged. However, once he turned around, his original smile turned into a livid expression as he clenched his fists tightly. He, Yang Tiansi, had never been so ignored in his life; he had to pay back this grudge.
