After all, he was his son. If he did something wrong, his parents couldn't shirk the responsibility.
"What are you waiting for? Go take a look." A certain big shot was furious.
Jing Hanchuan went upstairs unhurriedly to change his clothes. He stared at his fish tank for a while before leaving leisurely.
"You're still staring at the fish at this time. One day, I'll throw away all your lousy fish!" The big shot was so angry that his mustache was trembling.
***
Flourish & Prosper Restaurant…
It was almost 11 p.m., and most of the students had left. The president of the art school's student council and four other students were around. Song Fengwan thought that Fu Chen would secretly cause trouble, but after waiting for so long, there was no movement.
Before she came in, Fu Chen had sent her a message: [Don't worry about anything. Just eat and drink as usual.]
