Jing Liu saw the deep, angry look on Mr. Leclair's face. He didn't even bother with breakfast and swiftly drove to the town to buy bowls and dishes, continuing to replace the items that Mr. Leclair had smashed. It was so frightening; he better stay out of the line of fire.
Delphine placed the last bowl in front of him and said indifferently, "This is the last one. Go ahead and smash it. If you do, I'll go buy a hundred more bowls."
As long as he didn't mind his hand getting tired.
The man had been angry all morning, but seeing the last bowl, he didn't smash it. He elegantly and silently finished his breakfast, stood up, and relying on his strong memory and sense of direction, returned to the sofa chair where he had been sitting, put on his headphones, and listened to a recording on his phone.
