Yu Siqiao’s complexion gradually grew darker.
Sha Sha finally felt satisfied, struggling free from the bodyguards and quickly turned to leave.
Gu Wenjuan had heard such words before, but she still looked fearfully towards Yu Siqiao. Fresh chapters posted on novel(ꜰ)ire.net
If Princess Mo knew that Young Master Yu had gone to such lengths for her, would Princess Mo get angry?
Although Princess Mo had not often lost her temper with her, her temper was well known; there was no guarantee she wouldn’t have an outburst this time.
Gu Wenjuan was somewhat afraid in her heart, but she just couldn’t refuse Young Master Yu’s kindness.
Hugging her own arms, Gu Wenjuan shivered again and said, "Thank you, Young Master Yu."
Yu Siqiao’s face didn’t look good. Seeing her from the side, shivering in her thin clothes, he frowned, "Where’s Ou Feng?"
Gu Wenjuan shook her head, "I don’t know."
Yu Siqiao withdrew his gaze, "Go back, and have him come to see me."
Gu Wenjuan nodded quickly, limping her way back.
Cheng Du couldn’t stand it anymore and said, "Have someone escort her back, in case she runs into that woman again. She doesn’t seem like someone easy to deal with."
Yu Siqiao thought it made sense, "Then have someone send her back."
Gu Wenjuan felt warmed, "Thank you."
After Gu Wenjuan left, Cheng Du shook his head and said: "The girl’s so cold, can’t you have a bodyguard give her their jacket?"
"Just a few steps away from the corridor, she’ll warm up after walking a bit. Why take off any clothes?" Yu Siqiao said earnestly, "My bodyguards get cold too."
Cheng Du: "... She’s worn her feet raw bringing you that USB drive, didn’t you see?"
"I saw," Yu Siqiao replied candidly, "But that’s from her dancing. If she’s unskilled, she should practice more; I even specially hired a teacher for her."
Speaking of the devil, the devil appeared.
Ou Feng, limping, approached— not even close yet— and began howling at Yu Siqiao, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts me to death, ouch Brother Yu, you really should thank me this time, do you know what great contribution I’ve made for you!"
Ou Feng rattled on, sat down by their table and even ordered himself a whiskey.
Ou Feng was almost in tears, banging on the table, "I fought with him to the death! If I hadn’t been more skillful, I wouldn’t be seeing you today!"
Yu Siqiao laughed, "That intense?"
Ou Feng, excited, said, "Absolutely! But if not me, then who should go through hell! For Brother Yu, any sacrifice is worth it!"
Yu Siqiao swirled his drink, "Then do you know what that Sha Sha just told me?"
"So her name is Sha Sha," Ou Feng shook his head, "No idea."
"She called you a thief, what’s that about?"
Ou Feng clapped his hands, "I just wanted to chat her up, but who knew she wanted to mess with Princess Mo? It was a complete misunderstanding, but didn’t you throw the USB drive into the sea? Now that Princess Mo’s crisis is over, we can proceed with our plan again."
Yu Siqiao raised an eyebrow, "What plan?"
"The Conquer Princess Mo Plan!" Ou Feng’s tone was somewhat exasperated, "Look, silently giving your all from behind the scenes— what a good opportunity. Any woman would be moved to tears knowing about it!"
Yu Siqiao scoffed, "Enough, it’d be good if she doesn’t make you cry, let alone herself cry."
"Eh, don’t think like that," Ou Feng slapped his chest, "If she knew what you did for her, even if she doesn’t show it on her face, she’d definitely be touched inside!"