Facing such a predicament, Sheng Shaochen walked over and extended his hand...
It has to be said, Sheng Shaochen was also a master of emotional intelligence.
Instead of snatching the fruit knife from Ye Shu’s hand, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders. Although he didn’t say anything, his actions had already said it all.
That was to say, the Old Lady’s behavior was indeed excessive, and he wasn’t angry at her for holding a knife to the Old Lady’s neck.
Instead, he embraced her fragrant shoulders, indicating that he was willing to stand by her side and advance or retreat with her, but please don’t hurt the Old Lady.
Ye Shu’s hand loosened, and the fruit knife immediately fell to the ground.
Turning elegantly, she disregarded the many people present, tiptoed up, and wrapped her arms around Sheng Shaochen’s neck to kiss him.
Sheng Shaochen didn’t refuse but cooperated with her, responding quite passionately!
His behavior had already made his stance clear to the Old Lady and everyone else, regardless of whether he would remember their past interactions in the future, but this woman, he intended to make her his!
Du Shiniang suddenly felt aggrieved and turned to run into the house.
"Old Madam, Old Madam!" Nanny Chen, who had just regained her sight, saw the Old Lady faint and cried out anxiously, "Young Master Achen, the Old Lady has fainted!"
Ye Shu released her embrace from Sheng Shaochen’s neck, smiling as fresh and genuine as a spring flower, and whispered into his ear, "Mr. Sheng, do you still remember what I said to you last night? Actually, it wasn’t just said in anger. Some memories, once you pick them up again, the situation will be even worse than now."
Sheng Shaochen asked, "What do you mean?"
"Isn’t the meaning clear enough?" Ye Shu pointed at the Old Lady who had fainted on the ground, "Right now, she’s just pretending to faint. If you really remember our past and get together with me regardless of anything else, I’m afraid she’ll really die of anger and ascend to heaven."
"You little bitch, shut your mouth!" The Old Lady pretended to faint to gain her grandson’s attention, but Ye Shu exposed her act in just a few words and even cursed her to ascend to heaven, which made her unable to bear it any longer. She stood up and pointed at Ye Shu, "Do you think by acting all goody-two-shoes in front of my grandson, you can marry into the Sheng Family just like that? Dream on! Unless—"
Ye Shu immediately stepped forward to take over the conversation, "I know, Old Lady, you’ve said it countless times, unless you’re dead, right?" Ye Shu was already tired of hearing it, "Don’t worry, Old Lady, even if you die, I, Ye Shu, won’t, and don’t want to, enter your Sheng Family’s door."
"Ye Shu..." Sheng Shaochen grabbed Ye Shu’s arm in an instant and pulled her in front of him; he didn’t want her to speak too rashly.
The Old Lady snorted coldly, "Oh, you’ve got some backbone, huh? Do you dare to swear an oath to heaven? You and your mother are just alike, both vixens, who talk one way and act another, unable to achieve anything without relying on men."
"I’ll swear if I have to; what’s the big deal?" Ye Shu immediately swore to heaven, "I, Ye Shu, swear to the heavens, I will not marry into the Sheng Family in this lifetime, and should I break this oath, may I die a terrible death."
"Ha ha ha ha! Good, I’ll see how long you can stay proud!" The Old Lady immediately turned a stern face to Sheng Shaochen and said, "Chenchen, you heard her, she doesn’t care about you at all, you, the great President of Shengshi Group, where is your dignity?"
"Ah? Old Lady, you’re wrong again." Ye Shu turned to look at the Old Lady with a calm smile, "When did I say I didn’t care about him?"