For a moment, the air in the room turned cold.
Everyone present fell silent, telling anyone who cared to notice just how awful the atmosphere had become.
As the instigator of all this, Su Ming was ironically the most cheerful-looking person there.
He simply watched Zhang Chen's face suddenly darken and spoke in a teasing tone.
"What? Young Master Zhang didn't expect me to pursue this matter with you here and now?"
That was indeed the case.
Zhang Chen had probably never imagined that Su Ming would embarrass him here, right?
All Su Ming could say was that this man was not only shameless but also completely lacking in self-awareness.
No, it was more accurate to say that as the eldest son of the Zhang Family, he had gone far too long without anyone showing him such blatant disrespect, leaving him somewhat at a loss for words.
But Su Ming really wanted to say: this was his room. Young Master Zhang had barged in without an invitation and immediately acted as though no one else mattered. Did he really think Su Ming would not point that out?
Of course, even after Su Ming said it, Zhang Chen did not leave.
"That's a bit much, brother." Zhang Chen's grim expression returned to normal as he said, "We should all get acquainted, shouldn't we? Isn't that a good thing?"
This man's skin really was thick.
If it had been anyone else, after hearing Zhang Chen put it that way, they might have taken the opportunity to back down.
After all, they could hardly come right out and say it was not a good thing, could they?
That would no longer be pursuing an issue—it would be picking a fight.
However.
"Why do I feel like Young Master Zhang doesn't really want to