Looking at Wu Xiaoru's abject demeanor, Zhang Xiaoshan felt no pity or heartache, only ridiculous disgust.
"So, what's your business with me?" he asked.
Zhang Xiaoshan could tell at a glance that Wu Xiaoru was definitely there for a reason.
"I, I don't have any business, just came to see you," Wu Xiaoru said with a flushed face and in a wronged tone.
"See me?"
Zhang Xiaoshan didn't show a trace of amiability toward Wu Xiaoru.
He who deceives me, need not come again.
"Wu Xiaoru, stop playing the pitiful victim in front of me. I've seen through you long ago. If it wasn't for some issue, why would you behave so humbly toward me?"
"I..."
Zhang Xiaoshan's words were direct and explicit, leaving Wu Xiaoru feeling extremely embarrassed.
Yet, recalling what her mother had said, she dared not be impolite to Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Alright, I admit it, I came to you because I have a problem," she confessed.
