Su Weiyi could see, Mr. Sheng's anger rising further, as if he could lash out at Sheng Yanxiao at any moment.
At this moment, Miss Tang, who had been silent, walked over, her face still carrying that gentle expression: "Yanxiao, Xiao Yi, this isn't a joke. Are you two serious?"
Compared to Mr. Sheng's fury, Miss Tang appeared exceptionally calm. Could she not be calm? She had guessed it long ago.
And her question was much easier to answer. Sheng Yanxiao and Su Weiyi exchanged a glance, holding hands tighter, and replied in unison: "Serious."
Just as Miss Tang was about to say something humorously, her arm was suddenly pulled back by someone behind her. Mr. Sheng still wore a grim expression, his eyes sweeping over Su Weiyi before looking at Sheng Yanxiao: "You, come with me."
Su Weiyi immediately looked at Sheng Yanxiao, her eyes full of worry, but Sheng Yanxiao gave her a reassuring smile before letting go of her hand and following him up.
