Fu Tingzhou's eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes darkening.
The man bent over, picking up the bracelet from the ground.
Tang Xi thought he was going to be angry and quickly stood up to shield the girl, ready to fight to the death if he dared to touch her daughter. Fu Tingzhou did not expect this mother and daughter duo to pull such a stunt this early in the morning, but at this moment, he was not in the mood to lose his temper; instead, he simply raised his hand to rub his brow.
Although the two of them were crying noisily, and now Tang Xi put on a desperate front as if she were facing a flood or a fierce beast, Fu Tingzhou felt a touch of liveliness in the cold and unfamiliar CEO suite.
This was something he had not experienced before.