If this were anywhere else, in front of anyone else, Bai Junfan would have erupted. Even if he could restrain himself enough to avoid serious consequences, his intimidating presence would have been enough to draw attention.
But faced with Gu Shaojun and Tang Manman, he had no choice but to rein in his turbulent emotions. The effort of suppressing his rage made his insides ache. His features twisted into a vicious snarl, and a hostile aura coiled around him, impossible to conceal.
Xiao Man sighed to herself. 'Is this really the same heroic, fearless, and cheerful heartthrob from the streets of Ping County two years ago? Bai Junfan had such an outstanding image back then—agile and valiant, poised and elegant, brimming with positive energy. He subdued a mad bull, and the whole street, old and young, men and women, chased after him, calling him a hero. How did he fall so far?'
