Su Chengxuan used to lose fights against Su Shijie, hence when they fought, Su Chengxuan always ended up worse off.
From the glares the two men shared, even An An standing on the side could sense the air of hostility.
"Uncle, I want to eat," she said.
Su Chengxuan watched as the little girl in Su Shijie's hand called out to him, identifying him as her uncle. This little dumpling must be Su Ningyan's daughter. She was quite beautiful.
Su Chengxuan's features softened slightly, "Hello there, I'm actually your elder uncle!"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Shijie's eyebrows furrowed, "Su Chengxuan, don't flatter yourself, An An has only one uncle."
With that, Su Shijie, not bothering to interact with Su Chengxuan further, took An An and Zhuo Junyi to the restaurant.
The gangsters by their side watched Su Chengxuan with interest, "Hey, are you actually this little darling's uncle? Then is she not the Zhuo Family's young miss?"
