Su Qiao's eyes lit up, and she quickened her pace.
When she saw the tall young man dressed all in black at the gate, his eyes fierce and his manner unruly, she finally felt at ease.
This was her man.
Gao Jinghui glanced at Su Qiao, originally too lazy to pay her any mind.
But when he saw her reaching to push open the gate to Uncle Xiao's courtyard, he glared at her fiercely. "Who are you?"
So fierce.
He didn't seem easy to get along with.
Su Qiao complained inwardly. Beneath her neat bangs, her clear black eyes gazed at him innocently. "I'm here to look for my uncle, Xiao Aimin. Who are you?"
"Who I am is none of your damn business."
Once Gao Jinghui knew she wasn't some troublemaker, he couldn't be bothered with her anymore.
He tossed out the sentence rudely, then turned and walked toward his own courtyard.
Su Qiao curled her lips and stared at his retreating back. "You shouldn't swear. Be careful, or your mouth will rot."
Gao Jinghui hadn't expected her to talk back. He turned around and shook his large fist fiercely. "You little brat, how dare you curse me? Be careful, or I'll beat you up."
Su Qiao looked utterly disdainful and rolled her eyes dramatically. "You can't beat me anyway."
There was no use in throwing a tantrum.
Gao Jinghui looked at this obnoxious girl, who was even more arrogant than he was, and ground his teeth.
The little brat was as skinny as a stalk, yet she dared to threaten him?
Hmph. If she hadn't been from Uncle Xiao's family, he would never have let her off so easily.
Gao Jinghui slammed his courtyard gate shut.
Su Qiao's lips twitched.
*444, he's so fierce. His temper doesn't seem