Chapter 173 Silly, Warm_1

Shangguan Ying's temples throbbed with anger as he heard footsteps behind him; it was Shangguan Lin's assistant heading his way.

He waved at Shangguan Lin's assistant, "Quick! Take my dad back, he's drunk!"

Shangguan Lin's assistant hurried over, saw the murderous look on Shangguan Ying's face, didn't dare to say another word, and dragged Shangguan Lin away with a mix of tugging and pulling.

With the incessant babbling Shangguan Lin gone, the corridor suddenly quieted down.

Shangguan Ying and Lan Qingzhan stood facing each other, Lan Qingzhan with his head down and a face as dark as night, Shangguan Ying with a face so livid it seemed as if he wanted to kill someone.

The atmosphere was so stagnant it seemed to stop flowing, making it hard even to breathe.

Shangguan Ying suddenly raised his hand, and Lan Qingzhan's body immediately tensed, his fists clenched by his sides, his muscles tight, bracing for a blow that might come at any moment.