"Seventh Master Zhu, Xiao Xiao is my girlfriend and has nothing to do with your nephew. You'd better not flatter yourself,"
Qiao Si's gaze was sharp as he looked at Zhu Jing.
Everyone says how genteel the Zhu Family's men are, yet now, he thought they were nothing more than pretentious gentlemen.
"How can there be no relationship? Xiao Xiao has been engaged to my nephew, Zhu Xiang, since childhood. She's his fiancée. On the contrary, Patriarch Qiao is actually seducing a young girl. The esteemed head of the Qiao Family turned out to be the other man to my nephew's future wife; won't the other families laugh their heads off when they hear this?"
Zhu Jing might play the part of a refined gentleman, but that didn't mean his words had to be gentlemanly, and he had stopped playing the role twenty years ago.
