Sima Yu was startled by Song Xingzhi and instinctively hid behind Shen Qing.
Shen Qing shot Song Xingzhi an annoyed look, stopping him in his tracks. "There are other people here. Control yourself. Why haven't I seen you these past two days?"
Before, Song Xingzhi had come looking for her almost every day. This was especially true after she had decided to go into business with him, after which he would visit several times a day.
But ever since Yu Jiuqing arrived, he hadn't set foot in her residence. This time, even when she sent someone to fetch him, he flatly refused to go to her place, insisting they meet somewhere else.
Seeing the delicately beautiful Sima Yu, Song Xingzhi's jaw dropped. "What a pretty little girl," he said instinctively. "Senior, don't tell me this is a child bride you've found for your son?"
Song Xingzhi hadn't been in this ancient era for long, and he still couldn't shake some of his modern habits in his speech and actions.
