Uncle Zhong had been waiting for quite a while outside Shi Beiyu's door, and when the latter came out, he let out a sigh of relief. The old man said helplessly, "I really didn't want to interrupt you guys, but the She-Devil suddenly came unannounced. I didn't have a choice."
Shi Beiyu glanced at the man before he said faintly, "She's just downstairs. She'd chop you up if she heard you."
Uncle Zhong wrapped his hands around his neck in fear. "Little Beibei, you can't betray me, okay? Hurry up and go downstairs. I can't deal with her."
Shi Beiyu knitted his brows slightly as he went downstairs. Mother Shi was sitting on the sofa with a dull face.
Noticing Shi Beiyu's arrival, Mother Shi grunted softly. "Are you planning to cut ties with us over that little vixen?"
Shi Beiyu strode forward and sat next to her. He replied in a deep voice, "What makes you think so?"
