His eyes were as sinister as a venomous snake lurking in the shadows.

It was filled with resentment and undisguised murderous intent.

"You just wait!"

He stared intently at the back of Qin Yang's head, as if trying to pierce through him with his gaze.

"I, Sun Yu, will remember this debt!"

"I will never let you go!"

"Absolutely not!"

He growled hysterically, as if venting his frustration, or perhaps trying to bolster his own courage.

However, Qin Yang never looked back.

There wasn't even the slightest reaction.

He seemed completely oblivious to Sun Yu's venomous threat.

Or perhaps he heard it, but didn't take it to heart at all.

To Qin Yang, Sun Yu was nothing more than a noisy fly he occasionally encountered on the roadside.

They waved them away, and that was that.

Do we have to look back and see where the flies flew to, whether they're cursing us behind our backs?

That would be too degrading.

Qin Yang's attention had returned to the dining table.

He picked up his chopsticks and calmly picked up a piece of tempting sweet and sour pork ribs.

It was as if the minor conflict just now was nothing more than an insignificant interlude.

It didn't even affect his mood for enjoying the food.

He put the ribs in his mouth, chewed slowly, and a satisfied look appeared on his face.

Yes, the food at this restaurant is indeed quite good.

Sitting opposite Qin Yang, Chen Yuqi looked at him with a strange light in her beautiful eyes.

What she just witnessed had a tremendous impact on her.

Sun Yu's arrogance, Qin Yang's strong counterattack, and finally, that nonchalant "What is the Sun family anyway?"

All of this made her heart pound.

Especially after seeing Sun Yu fall to the ground in a sorry state, utter some harsh words, and slink away.

Qin Yang, however, didn't even bother to turn his head.

This powerful confidence and composure almost dazzled her.