Mrs. Sheng finished speaking, raised her chin, and turned to leave. Tang Yanqi stood there in a daze, her fingers loosened, and the sheets of paper she held scattered all over the floor.
She couldn't believe what she saw, she absolutely could not believe it.
After a long while, Tang Yanqi snapped back to reality as if she had been electrocuted, and quickly gathered the papers scattered on the ground. She had to go ask clearly, she absolutely had to go ask clearly.
The thin figure stumbled out of the Japanese restaurant, in her usual calm demeanor, it had been many, many years since she had been this flustered.
But right now, Tang Yanqi couldn't care about those things; she had to figure out certain things, absolutely had to figure them out.
Ignoring her empty wallet, Tang Yanqi got into a taxi, and only then did she remember to call Tang Ruhai. Upon learning that he was at the Tang Building, Tang Yanqi rushed over without a second thought.
