Shen Jiyu watched the car move past him and a small smirk appeared on his face. Nothing was sweeter than revenge. He could imagine the expression on Su Liqin's face, those crimson eyes would emit a faint light like wine shining by candlelight, and his face would be beautifully flushed pink with arousal and anger. He would lower his head and try to hide his expression even though no one was in the car.
Shen Jiyu took a deep breath, he was the one teasing and yet while he was so hard. Revenge was not the right way to go. He murmured a sutra beneath his breath until he returned to a state of calm.
There was another beep in his phone and he rolled his eyes. It was from Fu Tao, his uncle asking him to stop at his house first so that they could go to the main house together. This person was shameless and had been contacting him almost every day since the banquet. This time around, he did not think of it and directly blocked his number.
