And he had grown accustomed to looking down on people from a high place, never feeling anything wrong with it, but how could he know that one day, he would meet Xiu Xi?
Not only could he not beat him, but also saw his position as the class's top dog snatched away; even with his proactive attempts at friendship, Xiu Xi still responded with indifference. This treatment had always been something he dished out to others; little did he expect someone to treat him the same way one day.
Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaodong felt an immense sense of grievance.
He stood to the side, silently watching Ruan Jiaojiao and Xiu Xi massage the Ruanlin family matriarch. After watching for a while, he eagerly sought a topic and said, "I can massage too. How about I give grandma a massage? My dad says I'm really good at it, very comfortable."
Remembering seeing him in the office just now, seated in Dr. Yuan's chair and both sharing the Yuan surname, Jiaojiao asked, "Are you Dr. Yuan's son?"
