At that moment, Shen Peishan finally noticed there were guests present. He hurriedly put away his whip and walked over to Ye Que with an embarrassed expression, apologetically saying,
"I'm sorry, Young Master Ye, for making a scene. The child is ignorant, so I was disciplining him."
Ye Que's expression was indifferent, and he spoke in an uncaring tone, "It's no bother, I'm just here to bring over the tutor you requested."
Tutor?
Shen Peishan's gaze swept over Chi Zaozao. He had met Chi Zaozao before; it couldn't be her. His eyes finally settled on the girl who had stopped him from hitting his son, "Is it you?"
Wen Yi humbly bowed to him, "Yes, it's me. We had discussed it online."
"I don't need any damn tutor." Shen Qiyu glared at Wen Yi, shouting without a hint of warmth, "Get lost, wherever you came from. I, the young master, don't need any tutor, scram."
