Chapter 331: Strike (7)_1

When it comes to seizing things, who in this world can compete with you?

Was she indirectly insinuating that he had robbed her?

Liang Chen stared at Jing Haohao, his face darkening.

The people around rarely saw such an enraged Liang Chen, they were all scared, not daring to even breathe loudly, let alone speak up.

Only Cong Rong paused for a moment, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, patted Liang Chen's shoulder, leaned into his ear, and murmured, "Chen, everyone in the room is watching. If you're upset, deal with it at home. Don't make a spectacle here."

Hearing this, Liang Chen's face remained indifferent. His chest rose and fell twice, and without warning, he grabbed Jing Haohao's wrist, disregarding everyone in the room, and headed straight for the door.