She turned around and bowed to Third Young Master Wu, "Hello, Third Young Master Wu!"
He Tiantian was respectful, yet Third Young Master Wu grew even angrier.
Damn it, Su Wenyuan, he is showing off on purpose.
Third Young Master Wu glowered at He Tiantian, his small eyes squeezed into slits by his chubby cheeks, a vicious light flashing through them.
Very well, you little brat, I'll remember you!
Feeling the viciousness emanating from Third Young Master Wu, Su Wenyuan furrowed his brows and cleared his throat, drawing Third Young Master Wu's attention back to him.
Yet Su Wenyuan did not rush to speak with Third Young Master Wu, but instead, he subtly signaled to He Tiantian.
How clever and obedient He Tiantian was, quickly scurrying back to stand behind Su Wenyuan like a qualified lackey.
The fat on Third Young Master Wu's face trembled again, the message from the Su's was clear: this pretty boy is Su Wenyuan's man; to touch him was to disrespect Young Master Su!
