C1034 From Then on It Was Irrelevant

They didn't owe each other anything.

"Tan Yutian." Hua Muyan shouted.

The woman did not respond, her fingers nimbly moving as she continued to paint. Suddenly, he got angry and snatched her pen away.

The tip of the brush drew a line on the paper, creating an uncomfortable creaking sound.

"Pa — —" Hua Muyan threw his fountain pen viciously and shattered into pieces on the ground