Seemingly Chatting
Qin Liffei watched Lan Ying lower her head, and his heart suddenly ached terribly.
The melodramatic feeling of someone else using his private possession immediately rose in his heart.
He also knew that when someone like Shen Wuxiao spoke, he often was not joking. He did whatever he said he would do.
For a moment, his heart felt as though it were being twisted by knives.
But what could he do?
Stop him? On what grounds? In what capacity?
If he used the excuse of "standing up for justice," then he would immediately become the "justice" beaten to death.
Lan Ying's heart also hurt. She had to quarrel with someone in front of the Young Master.
She resisted it with every fiber of her being, but... was there any other way?
Even if she had been forced, she had still done it.
Shen Wuxiao was actually serious.
Holding Lan Ying's hand, he walked over to the table.
Then he looked at Qin Liffei. "Brother Qin, I'll talk with you while doing something private. You don't mind, do you?"
"Although this is a little impolite, you understand. I don't have many other hobbies."
"If you mind, you can say so. I'll respect other people's opinions a little."
Qin Liffei's blood was practically boiling.
Yet he forced himself to say, "These matters have nothing to do with me. Whatever Young Master Shen wants to do is not for me to judge!"
Shen Wuxiao laughed loudly. "Good, good, good. Young Master Qin really has changed. Even his emotional intelligence has improved when he speaks now."
"I thought you would try to persuade me. Then this young master would have been unhappy."
Shen Wuxiao nodded. "Fine. Since even the ever-righteous Young Master Qin has no objections, then what I'm about to do