Situ Qingfeng would never forget what happened today.
If it had only been Ning Fan, that would have been one thing, but the fact was that with Ning Fan involved, even those ants he normally disdained dared to act recklessly in his presence—for the first time ever!
"Damn it! Curse it all!" Situ Qingfeng, sitting in the car, clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked. His face was livid with fury.
Originally, he had come today to meet Xu Ruolan. But unexpectedly, he encountered Ning Fan ahead of schedule.
That alone might not have mattered, but what he couldn't tolerate was Ning Fan's sharp tongue. In their clash, Ning Fan completely gained the upper hand, making Situ Qingfeng lose face. Even those ants dared to look down on him now.
After returning to Situ Manor, an old servant who had worked for him for over a decade approached and respectfully asked, "Master, your expression doesn't look good. Did something…"
"Enough!"
