"Young Master Si, this...!" Uncle Heizhi shivered with fear, thinking that he should have only dealt with Si Wuxie from the start.
Now, things have gone wrong. He didn't get the money and ended up offending someone. Many things in the future will face serious obstacles!
"Young Master Si, a gentleman doesn't quarrel with a lady. Surely, you wouldn't lack that bit of gentlemanly demeanor, would you? Also, last time you didn't even show up for the engagement party, completely ignoring my existence. Don't you think you owe me this deal as compensation?" Huang Yulu circled to the front of Si Wuxie's wheelchair.
Seeing Si Wuxie covered in injuries, with a cast on his leg, she tilted her mouth in a smirk and shook her head. "I heard you fell off a windowsill and were mistaken for a thief and sent to the police station. So, Young Master Si, you have such a hobby?"
Huang Yulu stifled a laugh.
