The chauffeur has been with the Shi Family for a long time, driving since Shi Yu was very young, always personally chauffeuring him.
Among the Du City Three Young Masters, besides Shi Yu, he naturally also knows Mu Bai and Tang Yan.
Even though Mu Bai was abroad for four years, the chauffeur recognized him at a glance and quickly helped Mu Bai into the car.
Shi Yu closed the car door, not intending to get in himself.
"Young Master, what about you?" The chauffeur hesitated, "If not, I can call another car for you. It’s so late..."
Without giving the chauffeur a chance to finish, Shi Yu turned around and left.
The chauffeur glanced back at the backseat where Mu Bai was passed out drunk, and had no choice but to start the engine and drive away.
It was already ten, the surroundings were pitch black—
Tonight, it seemed that Shen Cheng couldn’t sleep.
She tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
So she got out of bed, walked to the window, and reached out to push it open.
The wind swept in wildly, lifting her long hair, carrying a sense of mysterious allure.
Leaning against the window, she half-closed her eyes—
In her mind, flashes of memories from four years ago suddenly appeared...
"Chengzi, when we reach the age to marry, will you marry me?"
"I guess you will. How could you bear not to marry me?"
At that time, Shen Cheng was sixteen, Mu Bai was twenty.
"Shen Cheng, you bumpkin, why don’t you go home and look in the mirror to see what you’re like! How old are you that you already know how to seduce men? Have you no shame!"
"I didn’t seduce your son."
"Didn’t seduce? Are you joking? You’re always clinging to my son, making him not even want to go abroad! You’re a real menace!"
"Here’s fifty thousand yuan, take it and get lost! Don’t ever cling to my son again!"
"I don’t care for it."
"Don’t care, do you? Well, you’ll see!"
"This basin of water is so you remember, you! are not worthy of my son!"
"Don’t pretend to be pitiful. My son is leaving for abroad tomorrow; you’ll never see him again, you peasant!"
At that time, Shen Cheng was seventeen, Mu Bai was twenty-one.
It was on that day that she was ostensibly dumped.
Unconsciously, a beautiful smile spread across her lips.
To hell with first love!? Go to hell!!
She opened her eyes, her eyebrows suddenly knitted together.
By the plane tree downstairs, that man so perfect even God would be jealous! Who else but that bastard?!
He looked up, gazing at the direction of Shen Cheng’s window, a faint, layered smile on his lips, full of unfathomable meanings.
Seeing that face made Shen Cheng want to rip it up and feed it to the dogs!
Thirty seconds later—
A basin of water was poured down on Shi Yu’s head, soaking him completely.
The water flowed down his rugged chin, making him look exceptionally pathetic...
The smile at the corner of his mouth froze, his handsome face turning grim.
Upstairs, Shen Cheng laughed with utter satisfaction!
Shi Yu looked at her, his deep eyes flashing a chill.
Spilling water on him?
Absolutely wonderful!
Shen Cheng cleared her throat, finally managing to steady her laughter.
She climbed onto the window, sitting on the sill and looking down, throwing Shi Yu a provocative glance.
An utterly blatant provocation!
A dangerous aura surrounded him, terrifying like an Asura from Hell.
Shen Cheng raised her eyebrows, indifferent.
Shi Yu glared at her, his thin lips moved slightly, "You’d better pray hard that you won’t be chopped up and fed to the wolves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out his phone and made a call.
You’re rich, your phone is waterproof, so what.
With a light humph, her slender hand pulled the curtain closed.