Wufu twirled the carrying pole with a flourish and planted it into the ground, he scoffed as he looked at the family of three huddled and moaning not far from his feet.
"Who, who exactly are you?" The aunt by marriage stared at Wufu with terrified eyes, pressing herself against the man beside her. Damn it, where did this tough nut come from?
"Me?" Wufu pointed his thumb at himself.
"I've already said it, she's my mistress, I've sold myself into servitude." Shen Hongyu rushed to say.
Upon hearing this, Wufu shrugged indifferently. If the young girl wanted to get rid of these people by using him as a human shield, that was fine by him, considering it was on behalf of her grandfather.
Besides, this family had impure hearts and hypocritical faces, which just made him irritable to look at.
He was never polite to those who irritated him.
