But calling until his voice was hoarse and there was no response, only to come over and call at that moment— wasn't this a slap in his face in front of everyone?
Jiang Sheng was truly so angry that he felt a surge of blood stuck in his throat that he couldn't swallow, as if the cabbage he had painstakingly nurtured for fifteen years had run off to someone else's field?
Who could stand that?
He certainly couldn't!
If Nianyang could use the Mind Reading Technique and heard Jiang Sheng's inner voice, she would probably bluntly reply, "I was just trying to slap your face, do you even need to ask?"
Nianyang raised an eyebrow, infuriating him by saying, "I saw how enthusiastically you were calling just now, didn't want to interrupt!"
Jiang Sheng started coughing from anger, reaching out to grab the Golden Silkworm Gu, "Golden Silkworm Gu, come back with me."
