Mu Tianying noticed her discomfort, which made him feel even more frustrated. He shot a look at Mu Tiancheng.
Mu Tiancheng, who had become steady after suffering from heartaches, immediately regained his enthusiasm, "Mrs. Du personally sent off Wanqing? Don't worry, we will take good care of her! She is Tianxue's best friend, and thus my sister..."
Facing him, Xu Kewei finally relaxed a bit and bashfully said, "How could I impose like that?"
"No problem at all. My grandfather and Mr. Du are old friends. We should take care of each other." Rubbish! My grandfather and Mr. Du are from completely different generations. They are hardly "old friends".
Xu Kewei agreed that, even if they were not old friends, some relationship was there. She whispered to Wanqing, "Don't cause trouble for them. He is a big shot, even your uncle respects him."
Wanqing nodded, thinking to herself that Tianying also has some respect for her uncle...
