[Wen Ning will be waiting outside, pacing agitatedly. His blood boils in a way that's normally reserved for the times when he purposefully allows his anger to go free. Recently he's been having a hard time holding it down at all.
He's far from his usual calm self. Xiao Xingchen should be able to smell the difference without him saying a word.]
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He's far from his usual calm self. Xiao Xingchen should be able to smell the difference without him saying a word.]