Jiang Yang snorted coldly and said in a tone much older than his years, "You've walked around thirteen times since this morning."
This made Wei Fangyi feel even more awkward, considering his high position and heavy responsibilities. However, he wasn't angry; rather, he was quite happy.
"You... you know all about this?" Wei Fangyi nervously looked at Jiang Yang, taking a few steps ahead, with indescribable anticipation in his eyes.
Jiang Yang frowned, his little fists slowly clenching.
He didn't like being looked at like that, especially by a stranger—it made him very uncomfortable.
"I don't care what your purpose is, please don't come here again," Jiang Yang said straightforwardly.
He was still young and not very good at controlling his emotions; otherwise, he would definitely have given Wei Fangyi a look of disgust.
