"Get out."
Lu Tianxing looked at Chen Changwu's pale face and spat out a word indifferently.
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Chen Changwu didn't say a word, immediately turned around, and walked towards his parking spot.
Entering the parking lot and getting into the car, Chen Changwu sat in the driver's seat. Gradually, a streak of blood appeared on his snow-white face. His eyes, filled with humiliation, began to have a glimmer of light, but suddenly, the glimmer disappeared without a trace, replaced by a fierce killing intent. Through the rearview mirror, Chen Changwu's eyes were fixed on the restaurant's entrance.
After a long time, Chen Changwu slowly closed his eyes.
Swish!
A few seconds later, when Chen Changwu opened his eyes again, the fierce killing intent had vanished without a trace, replaced by a sharp cold glare flashing in his eyes, giving the feeling of being targeted by a venomous snake, ready to bite at any moment.
