"You got the news so quickly; is there a spy of yours here?"
Liao Tingxiao spoke jokingly at a leisurely pace, paying no attention to Tang Jian's emotions.
Tang Jian, furious, threw the puppy she was holding several meters away, clenching her nail-polished fingers into a fist: "You'd better keep that woman tied to you twenty-four seven, or else I'll definitely kill her."
"Hmm, I will make sure to keep her by my side every day, giving you no opportunity to strike."
Liao Tingxiao exhaled a puff of smoke before abruptly hanging up the phone.
In a rage, Tang Jian smashed everything in the room, eyes blood-red with overwhelming fury, leaving the servants in the living room too scared to breathe.
Tang Shixun, having finished his business in the study and seeing the chaos in the living room, instructed the servants to send off the guests before asking helplessly: "Who has angered my precious daughter now?"
