Su Yu Arrives
He was with Catherine—Catherine's man.
What was there left to do? He might as well jump straight to it.
The most terrified one was still that balding man.
Right now, he wanted nothing more than to slap himself hard a few times.
Just now, he had deliberately tried to make Catherine lose face.
Although Shen Wuxiao had not done anything to him, he had definitely remembered it.
Almost instantly, he hurried forward.
"Young Master Shen, Young Lady, the master has gone to the hospital room. Shall I go notify him?"
His attitude made a complete one-eighty.
Seeing him suddenly become so fawning and servile, Shen Wuxiao could not help but laugh. "Baldy, if you'd been born in the era of braids, you'd at least have been some lord's dog slave!"
"You'd even eat shit by licking around the edges!"
The balding man's smile looked uglier than crying.
He truly found himself riding a tiger with no way to dismount.
Why had he acted tough for no reason? Now it was over.
He hurriedly looked toward Catherine as if asking for help.
He hoped Catherine would spare him for the sake of his seniority and let bygones be bygones.
But Catherine could not even be bothered to glance at him.
She merely said flatly, "You and Feiboli are thick as thieves, dog slave. Go into the hospital room and drink his bean juice!"
"If you dare keep wandering around in front of me again, I'll bury you in the ground and ask whether you're down-to-earth!"
Catherine's imitation of the accent stunned him.
"Get lost!"
"Yes, yes, yes..." The man quickly bent at the waist and ran inside.
He did not dare stay here any longer.
Shen Wuxiao raised a hand and rubbed her silky hair. "Baby, where did