As the workday neared its end, a commotion arose from outside.
"Shi Yu, don’t tell me you don’t recognize him?"
"Is that the owner of Shi Mansion, Shi Yu, the prominent figure of Jiang City?"
Even with a low-profile appearance, Shi Yu still became the center of everyone’s attention.
He was like a monarch looking down on the world, exuding an air of nobility, and even the subtlest of his involuntary actions could provoke waves of admiration.
"Shen Cheng, your husband is here!" someone alerted her.
Shen Cheng looked up to see that tall figure striding towards her.
With one hand casually in his pocket, Shi Yu walked with a firm step, his sharp facial features glowed with a charming hue, and his lips were curved in a faintly discernible smile.
With every movement exuding virility, he was peerlessly elegant, looking delightfully pleasing no matter where one’s gaze fell.
For the first time, Shen Cheng felt that this man was incredibly handsome to a fault.
While she was still in a daze, Shi Yu already came over, without saying a word, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace.
Shen Cheng glanced up at him with a hint of displeasure, "Getting handsy."
Hearing her say that, Shi Yu tightened his grip around her, looked down, deliberately breathed his warm breath onto her face, "What, you don’t like it?"
His lips curved into a willful smile as he just watched her like that.
Such a gaze was incredibly provocative.
"Cough! Are we going or not?"
Shen Cheng coughed lightly, damn, she was nearly bewitched by this seductress again.
Having said that, she pushed Shi Yu away and then turned to leave.
Once out of the company, Shi Yu drove the car over, and after Shen Cheng got in, he buckled her seatbelt for her and then asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Not considering it." He dismissed the idea without a thought.
"I want street food!" Chengzi was haughty.
"No." Shi Yu said with a cold face, looking dreadfully stern.
"Then I won’t eat at all!"
"Women are truly troublesome..."
Despite feeling the chill radiating from him, Shen Cheng couldn’t help but burst into laughter, contradicting her words, yet he still accommodated her.
Shi Yu drove with unwavering eyes, not even turning his head, only asking her with an icy tone.
"What’s so funny." He slowed down the car, turned his head to look at her, his deep eyes filled with gloom.
"Just imagining you eating at a street stall is funny to me."
"Actually, it’s not that funny."
"Even if you were starving to death, you’d never touch those foods, right?"
"Don’t worry, I will feed you."
This woman, truly spoiled by him, her mind filled with all sorts of nonsense.
Soon, they arrived at the bustling district and stopped outside a popular food stall.
It was the one Shen Cheng and Sun Yan had visited last time.
This place was booming with business, even though it was not yet dark, it was already full.
In fact, at least half of young people nowadays prefer this dining style for its value for money and freedom to choose.
But Shi Yu seemed to detest such places.
He was used to lofty heights, his comings and goings were always in upscale establishments, a single meal might cost five figures, when has he ever lowered himself to a place ?
So his mood was particularly sour, starting from the moment he got out of the car, his face as cold as ice.
The dangerous aura emanating from him was like a warning to all: Strangers keep out!