C213 Attack

The corners of Jiang Ruochen's mouth tightened. His arrival seemed to have cooled the temperature in the living room to freezing point. He stood by the sofa and looked down at the wreckage on the ground.

"Someone, clean it up," Jiang Ruochen said, with an irresistible tone, "Be careful." With that, Jiang Ruochen turned around and headed for the kitchen