She browsed through the updates, and Zhou Shuang was the only one updating and spamming today . And every update contained only one word: Scram!
‘Lu Yinan, scram!’
Su Yue replied to Zhou Shuang’s latest update to join in the fun .
After a short while, Zhou Shuang replied to her . ‘Little pretentious one, why aren’t you sleeping?’
Su Yue replied with a cheeky emoticon and decided not to reply anymore .
She glanced at the time—indeed it was getting late . She was about to switch off her phone .
Suddenly, she saw how Zhou Shuang was venting her anger through her updates . Then she… could she vent her anger and frustration towards Ming Ansheng—that old uncle too?
She clicked the update function once more, but it always required her to upload a photo . It had her rather perplexed .
But Zhou Shuang only typed words for her updates .
She wasn’t too familiar with such technological stuff .
It was too late and she didn’t feel like exploring the functions of the app . So she took a photo of herself, only sparing a little thought about it, and finally, she could update .
‘I shall never go out with a stingy old fellow ever again who only wants to save his car’s fuel . ’ She then added an emoticon to express her disdain and added Ming Ansheng’s nickname .
After she locked the screen, she threw her phone on her bedside drawer . She turned off the lights and closed her eyes .
Young Master Ming just reached home, and he was too tired to move . He went to his study and slumped against his chair and began to scroll browse the news .
A WeChat message arrived and he clicked it . He read Su Yue’s update and his good-looking face fell as the corners of his mouth twitched .
‘Petty old fellow?’
‘Trying to save his car’s fuel?’
This was an unreasonable slander . It was plain slander all right!
This girl was trying to smear his reputation .
But his attention drifted to Su Yue’s photo . She had just taken a shower and she was wearing a pink headband . Her rosy plump cheeks seemed extra soft and clear .
But her expression evidently displayed her unhappiness .
Ming Ansheng’s mind wandered to the scene whereby Su Yue had stormed off earlier . He suddenly regretted his decision . Why didn’t he spend more time with her and go for a longer ride?
He was worried that she might drift off to sleep feeling unhappy . This, in turn, will affect the quality of her sleep .
‘Oh, dear . Ming Ansheng, control yourself!’
Ming Ansheng prodded his head to stop his thoughts from running wild .
He didn’t have the mood to continue working, so he stood up and retired for the night .
“Grandfather?”
Ming Ansheng had just opened the door and saw Ming Zhongsheng outside the study .
His grandfather was wearing pajamas and his hands were behind his back . He looked as if he was pacing back and forth outside the study for some time .
He peered at Ming Ansheng . “Did you go out for a social engagement tonight?”
Ming Ansheng bowed his head slightly and a crease appeared on his forehead . He casually replied, “I was with a few friends . ”
“With Third Yan?”
Ming Zhongsheng’s tone turned distinctly cold at the mention of Yan Rusheng’s name .
He pressed on without waiting for Ming Ansheng to reply . “Don’t forget that your cousin, Xinyi is in prison because of him . She is suffering inside and almost lost her life . Your aunt was the one who took care of you when you were young . Do you still remember?”
Ming Ansheng turned solemn and stiff too . “Grandfather, does that mean that you want me to break off all ties with Third Yan?”
“Hmph!” Ming Zhongsheng snorted coldly and his attitude remained unyielding . “I don’t think there is a need for you to contact him . ”
When he thought of how merciless and cold Yan Rusheng and Xuxu were towards Xinyi, Ming Zhongsheng was filled with hatred and rage .