"Miss Wen, don’t be reckless. The third young master isn’t home, neither is Elder Brother Qing Yi, how can you go to the Jun Family alone?" Xiaocha hurriedly caught up with Wen Xiao’ai, who was walking quickly ahead.
"Xiaocha, don’t worry, I’m just going to teach them a lesson and then I’ll come back. You stay home, cook a good meal and wait for me. I want sweet and sour ribs, make them sweeter, okay?"
Wen Xiao’ai ran to the staircase and suddenly remembered something, then ran back to her room to get it.
Xiaocha watched as Wen Xiao’ai put the bank card in her pocket, wondering what she was planning to do.
"Miss Wen, you can’t go. At the Jun Family, except for Old Master Jun and the second young master, the others are no good people. They will bully you if you go there," Xiaocha blocked Wen Xiao’ai’s path.
"It’ll be fine, don’t worry."
Seeing that she couldn’t be stopped, Xiaocha suggested that Wen Xiao’ai take some bodyguards with her.
Wen Xiao’ai declined.
Finally, Xiaocha gritted her teeth, "Then I will accompany you."
"What are you going for?"
"Yes, I’ll protect you on behalf of the third young master. Anyway, you must be safe," Xiaocha nodded earnestly, her face one of readiness for death.
"Hmm..." Wen Xiao’ai thought for a moment, grabbed Xiaocha’s hand, and said, "Fine, the two of us will go. I’ll show you how I’m going to teach Jun Wuyang a lesson."
"Are we just going ? Don’t we need to prepare a bit more? Don’t we need to bring weapons for self-defense?"
"No need, no need. Don’t be so nervous."
Wen Xiao’ai pulled Xiaocha and they went downstairs.
"Then I’ll give the third young master a call, or at least inform Elder Brother Qing Yi."
"No need, they have their things to do. The two of us going will be fine."
Xiaocha was still worried but could only follow her.
After all, Old Master Jun and the second young master were still at the Jun Family’s house. In case anything happened, they could seek their help.
The two left Wu Garden, got in the Jun Family’s car, and headed for the Jun Family’s house.
Throughout the journey, Xiaocha was so nervous he almost needed to use the restroom, while the mischievous Wen Xiao’ai appeared eager and restless.
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Finally, the driver directly took Wen Xiao’ai and Xiaocha to Madam Jun’s residence.
A maid who had been waiting outside for a long time led them into the hall.
In the hall were Madam Jun, Mrs. Jun, and a weary, emaciated Jun Wuyang—who had been tormented by Wen Xiao’ai and the drunkard—sitting there.
The setting was like an interrogation of a criminal.
Xiaocha nervously tugged at Wen Xiao’ai’s clothes.
Wen Xiao’ai turned to smile at her, then pulled Xiaocha and directly sat down on an empty sofa.
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai’s boldness, completely unafraid and sitting down without greeting or paying respects, Madam Jun scoffed:
"No manners at all, doesn’t even know the basic rules."
Just as Xiaocha was about to stand up upon hearing Madam Jun’s words, he was held back by Wen Xiao’ai.
Wen Xiao’ai looked at Madam Jun, "Where did I break the rules?"
"Sitting down without asking the host’s permission, isn’t that lacking manners?"
"Then when you saw your guests arrive, you didn’t get up to greet them either. Does that mean you understand manners?" Wen Xiao’ai retorted.
Madam Jun looked displeased, "Sharp-tongued and overbearing."
Madam Jun couldn’t stand the sight of Wen Xiao’ai; if it weren’t for Wuyang and to vent her frustration, she wouldn’t have allowed her inside the Jun Family’s door.
"Hmm~" Wen Xiao’ai huffed.
Choosing to ignore the unreasonable old lady, she turned her attention to the haggard Jun Wuyang, smiling, she asked Xiaocha: