No one is allowed to touch his clothes or his woman!
Then, he turned to Jian Anning, his expression sharper than ever, "Slacking off at the slightest thing, why are you still standing here? Get to work!"
Such harsh words were unlike the normally gentle way he treated her.
However, ever since Anning "knew" about Yu Zexiao’s "true temperament", his bad temper had stopped hurting her.
A person can only be bothered by another’s temperament when they care about them. Now, she simply saw him as a work associate, an unpleasant boss. Even if he was more aggressive, she could remain completely indifferent.
Without so much as a glance at him, she turned and walked away. Situ Xuan immediately followed, saying, "I’ll accompany you."
He couldn’t help her carry Yu Zexiao’s clothes or assist with the clean-up, but keeping her company was the least he could do, right?
But seeing Situ Xuan catch up in just a few strides, walking shoulder to shoulder with her, Yu Zexiao was so angry he wanted to kill him!
Bastard, bastard, bastard!
No, he had to strike back hard, to provoke her! He needed to find a woman a hundred, no, a thousand times better than her to show off right in front of her!
With that thought, he immediately pulled out his phone and called Shen Lanxiao, "Mom, didn’t you say you wanted to find me a match? Do it fast! I want someone beautiful, gentle, from a good family. Hurry up and find her for me!"
Shen Lanxiao was taken aback. Just a few days ago, her son seemed indifferent; now he was as frantic as if he had been injected with chicken blood, eager to find a match immediately! Although it was strange, she still nodded, "Okay, I’ll start looking right away!"
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After hanging up, someone immediately asked, "Lanxiao, what’s wrong? Did your husband check in on you?"
"It’s that silly son of ours!" Shen Lanxiao pinched the bridge of her nose and looked at her friend, "Isn’t your son Qin Xian also about twenty-four or twenty-five? Aren’t you anxious about finding him a girlfriend?"
Qin Xian’s mother—Qiu Yixian—shook her head and took a sip of her black tea, "You and Ye Zhiqiu aren’t worried, so what’s there for me to fret about? Zhiqiu was recently almost driven insane by their family’s Ling Yichuan and Ling Yinuo pressuring her. Almost thirty and still no serious partner. Especially Yinuo, being a girl and still dragging her feet on this."
Shen Lanxiao and Qin Xian’s mother, Qiu Yixian, were high school classmates and also acquainted with Ling Yichuan and Ling Yinuo’s mother, Ye Zhiqiu. When these mothers got together, their biggest headache was that their children were still unsettled. Especially Ye Zhiqiu, she was absolutely driven mad by her two kids. It wasn’t so bad for Ling Yichuan, being a boy. But for Ling Yinuo, a girl nearly thirty, and still single, never having brought a boyfriend home—it was a cause for heartache.
"The key point is, I don’t know what got into my son; he wouldn’t find a partner before, and now he’s calling several times a day, desperate for one! It’s as if he wishes to parade every eligible bachelorette in Huaxia Country in front of him for a blind date!" Shen Lanxiao pinched the bridge of her nose, unable to fathom who her son had learned this erratic behavior from.
"Though we’re in a hurry, we need to choose carefully. If we end up like the Feng family doctors, it’s all over!"