Jiang Shengyao wanted her to stop talking. Each word was like a sharp knife, piercing through his facade and exposing his most unbearable and ugly side to the world.
"Drawing dragons and tigers is easy, but drawing their bones is hard. Knowing a person's face is easy, but knowing their heart is not. Mr. Jiang, you should humble yourself, open your eyes, and learn the art of understanding people."
With that, she brushed past Jiang Shengyao and strode off.
Jiang Shengyao stood frozen in place, his entire demeanor as if he had lost his soul.
Luuo Yunqi came from afar. After noticing Jiang Shengyao had spoken with Shen You'an, he seemed stuck in this strange state.
She was very curious about what Shen You'an actually said to him.
After some thought, Luuo Yunqi walked over.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I was too impulsive before and caused you trouble."
