The porcelain cup spun on the ground like a top, emitting a buzzing sound, before finally coming to a gradual halt after a moment.
And the gazes of the entire room converged on Xue An.
Particularly, Sheng Manyu and Lu Shifa, their expressions darkening in unison.
The only exception was Sheng Miaotong, who, despite covering her mouth, had her eyes smilingly curved, her gaze brimming with the excitement of one who thrives in chaos.
It wasn't until this moment that the unfortunate Su Junneng finally snapped out of his daze from the shock, first letting out a pitiful howl, followed by a muffled roar, "Xue, you dare to hit me?"
Xue An smiled, but his brows were filled with a coldness, then he spoke indifferently, "So what if I hit you?"
