Hua Yu followed Hua Feng's line of sight and looked at the handsome man with an outstanding temperament in front of him. He vaguely felt that he was a little familiar.
"Hello, young master an," he extended his hand and said.
An Shiyu did not reach out his hand. He did not even look at him. Instead, he said to Hua Feng and the others,""I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."
"In that case, I won't keep you any longer, young master an. If you're free, I'll treat you to a meal."
"You're too polite. " An Shiyu nodded slightly, turned around, and walked out.
Hua Yu's uncle immediately sent him off. As for Hua Feng, he glanced at his son with a worried look.
It seemed that young master an didn't have a good impression of his son, but it was normal to have a bad impression.
"Dad, who is this young master an?" Hua Yu asked. He was only a few years older than him, but he was much more cowardly than him.
