Shuiyue Restaurant.
The doorbell rang—ding dong, and Mi Shen went to answer it. However, as soon as she saw who the visitor was, her face slightly stiffened, "Grandfather Li."
When Li Sheng saw her, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It seems you haven't been knocked down by idle gossip; on the contrary, have you turned misfortune into good fortune?"
Used to his aggressive approach, Mi Shen knew no good would come of his visit. She blocked the doorway, showing no intention of letting him inside.
"Fengchang has gone to the company. If you're looking for him, you can go to the office," said Mi Shen, as she tried to close the door.
Her nature was such: if you don't like me, I can't be bothered to deal with you.
Li Sheng cast her a sinister glance, raised his hand to prevent the door from closing, and, with a strong push, made his way inside.
