Lu Siyuan snorted disdainfully, "I'm only putting up with you because you're Shen Mianmian's dad. Don't think for a moment that I'm afraid of you."
For Shen Jianhua, these words were a great insult. He glared at Lu Siyuan with a warning, "If it weren't for the fact that you're still young, I would've taught you a lesson long ago."
"Well, thank you very much for that!" Lu Siyuan said with a sneer, pushing the cart away.
Shen Jianhua wanted to stop him, but then he thought better of it. He hadn't gotten any useful information after asking for so long, and Shen Mianmian wasn't with him. Continuing to question with the risk of alerting the school teachers would only make him look foolish.
"Uncle, there's no one in the school, and no one outside either. Did my sister just vanish into thin air?" Zhou Siyu stared intensely at Lu Siyuan's retreating figure, thinking of the more than a thousand yuan at stake!
