"I never realized that Young Master Fu was so arrogant either."
The person who spoke was around 27 years old. He had a slim face, phoenix eyes, and thin lips.
He was wearing a black suit with the buttons unbuttoned, revealing a white shirt and black vest underneath. Coupled with a light gray tie, the suit appeared to be very fitting and of excellent quality.
His right hand was in the pants pocket while he held a cigarette in his left. Taking advantage of his height, he towered over Fu Yuxiu and narrowed his eyes at Fu Yuxiu.
He stared at him leisurely, and with a light tap of his finger, the cigarette ash fell. His eyes revealed a trace of coldness.
Fu Yuxiu had met him once before.
Song Fengwan's cousin, the young master of the Qiao family—
Qiao Xiyan.
