"Song Yan, you're not going to deny me even this bit of face, are you?" That supremely arrogant attitude was as though he was issuing a command.
The man had clearly come prepared and had no intention of letting things go amicably.
Song Yan glanced at the juice in front of him and a mocking cold smile curled the corners of his lips.
If Jiang Jingnan were here, she would have stepped up to shield him, but now, she was absent.
Song Yan simply turned around, unwilling to waste even half a second on such a person.
As for face, did he even deserve it?
The man became infuriated upon seeing how disrespectfully Song Yan treated him, immediately reaching out to grab his arm and forcefully pull him back, "Ungrateful for the face that's given to you, who do you think you are? How dare you turn your back on me!"
Song Yan frowned, not expecting the man to be so brazen in front of everyone. Just as he was about to retaliate, a cup of water was splashed right into his face.