Hearing what Li Xuewu said at the moment, Wang Yongguang was reasonable. He stared at the table and said, "He has been taken away since Saturday noon and hasn't been released yet. He also said that he would deal with it seriously, so I'll ask..."
"Ask, why do you slap my desk?"
Li Xuewu tapped his notebook with his pen, looked at Wang Yongguang and said, "Ask Yang Fengshan if he dare to pat the table with me when he comes.".
In this sentence, Wang Yongguang could not speak directly.
He was so angry that he dared to say anything if it was coherent, but now he has been interrupted three times by Li Xuewu, and the rhythm has been disordered