The aloof President Tang responded with indifference.
She poured him a drink and reluctantly compromised, "Alright, stop giving me that look. I'll make it up to you when we get back, okay?"
Only then did Tang Yuzhou generously reward her with a sarcastic glance, parting his thin lips slightly, "Idiot."
"Try calling me that again?"
Tang Yuzhou raised his voice, "I said you're an idiot! Understand, idiot?"
After all, this wasn't at home, and in such a public place, Su Jia probably wouldn't dare use violence on him.
Watching his expression infuriated Su Jia. Suddenly, she lifted her leg and stomped on his foot with all her might.
Tang Yuzhou immediately grimaced in pain, his expression twisted and fierce as he glared at her.
Su Jia smiled brightly, showing no sympathy for his changing expression.
It took him a few minutes to recover from the surge of pain before pulling out his phone and, relying on his extraordinary memory, dialing a number.
