"What's the matter with him? He's even more of an bastard than I remember."
"I think the Mogo are giving him very much trouble."
"Aren't they always?" She put her trolley into the trunk of the car before we both sat in the backseat.
Fu Shao raised his eyebrows at me.
"I'm not your driver. Get in the front with me, Shen Mi."
I was taken aback but his harshness but I did as he said and sat shotgun.
Qina face was scrunched up with anger.
"You shouldn't talk to your wife like that."
"She's my wife. I can do and say to her what I want."
I frowned.
But he turned to me, meeting my gaze. I couldn't place the look in his eyes. He turned back to the street.
"How are Qinli and Su Liang?"
"Annoying than before. Especially Qinli. She doesn't stop talking about Xu. I think she is in love with him."
I laughed, and even Fu Shao lips twitched. So I wasn't sure why but I reached out and put my hand on his leg.
Fu Shao eyes snapped toward me briefly, then he covered my hand with his until he needed it to shift gears again.
As my sister, her eyes were attentive as they watched. She'd bombard me with questions the moment we were alone, no doubt.
When we stepped into the penthouse, the smell of roast lamb and rosemary wafted over to us.
"I told Vivian to prepare a nice dinner," He said.
Qina red eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"Thank you," I said.
He nodded.
"Go show your sister to her room and then we can eat after that."
Fu Shao was still withdrawn and stiff. I watched him head around the corner toward the kitchen area.
I showed my sister her guestroom, but she quickly pulled me inside and closed the door.
"Are you okay, big sister?"
"Yes. I told you on the phone. I'm fine."
"I prefer to hear you say it when I can see your face."
"I'm not lying to you, sweetheart."
Qina gripped my hand.
"Did he force you to sleep with him?"
"No, he didn't and we haven't yet."
Her eyes widened.
"But I can tell something happened between the two of you. I want details."
I pulled away.
"We will go to have dinner first. Vivian aunt will be mad if the food gets cold. We can talk about that tomorrow. Your big brother quite busy with his works."
"Fine!Tomorrow," Qina said firmly.
I opened the door and led her toward the dining area.
Qina eyes took everything in, then became slits when she saw who else would be having dinner with us, there it is, Fu Heng.
As Fu Shao and Fu Heng stood beside the table, discussing something, but stepped apart when they noticed us.
"What's he doing here?" Qina said, her nose wrinkled.
Flashing his shark grin, Fu Heng walked toward her and gripped her hand to kiss it.
"Nice to see you again, Young miss Su."
Qina snatched her hand away.
"Don't touch me, tard."