At this moment, Fang Mengyao's angry voice rang out: "Shen Xi, stop overthinking. Aren't you busy with your experiments? Just go do your work; my business doesn't need your concern." She finished speaking and intended to hang up.
Shen Xi quickly said: "Fang Mengyao, I need you to come back right now!"
Fang Mengyao was quite displeased: "I'm very busy now and don't have time for your madness!" After speaking, she hung up the call without hesitation.
Once the call ended, Shen Xi's face became extremely terrifying. He clenched his fist and slammed it onto the table beside him. The table was adorned with a delicate vase, fresh flowers, and a fruit platter. Dissatisfied with just a punch, he swept his hand, knocking everything off the table onto the floor with a loud crash.
"Ah—Fang Mengyao! How dare you betray me!" He let out a suppressed roar from his throat, his eyes turning red with anger, finding everything displeasing, so he simply wrecked the entire room.
