Zhao Rong wanted to find a hole to crawl into at that moment.
Hmm, before going in, he wanted to thrash a certain little Fox Demon to death. Uphold justice, cut off all ties, and definitely leave this little fool out.
How could you, Su Xiaoxiao, how dare you... Zhao Rong was feeling very melancholic.
Su Xiaoxiao still seemed a bit confused, looking quite bewildered.
When the dining table suddenly fell silent and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, she glanced at the 'resentful gaze' of Zhao Lang that was almost tangible, then cautiously peeked at the two sisters beside him who were giving him the 'Death Stare'.
