Luo Yang shattered the glass of the tea table with his palm, causing the Lin Sisters to tremble in fear.
Hong Jiaxin remained relatively calm, just shooting Luo Yang an annoyed look for recklessly breaking things.
"Class monitor, if you want a drink, I can just call the waiter to bring another one," Luo Yang said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Hong Jiaxin pursed her lips and smiled.
Seeing the tense expression on Lin Xixin's pretty face, Luo Yang had no choice but to reach out again and gently soothe her back to comfort her.
At the same time, he also lightly patted Lin Xijia's thigh with his left hand, signaling her to stay calm.
Before coming here, Lin Xijia had been wondering just how strong this champion of the amateur Sino-Japanese martial arts enthusiast championship was and whether he could protect her and her sister.
Now she had her answer.
