Young Master Zhou leaned against the car window.
He chuckled lightly, "The Su Family is nearly ruined because of you, and you've played Bao Ziqi's fiancée like a fiddle. Su Ruanruan, you've got some real power!"
Su Ruanruan didn't argue.
Young Master Zhou wasn't stupid.
On the contrary, he was quite clever.
Su Ruanruan merely said, "I see a dark cloud over your brow lately. I'm afraid disaster may befall you!"
Young Master Zhou didn't believe her.
He teased her, "Will you ward it off for me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Zhao came over with an umbrella.
Young Master Zhou ran off swiftly!
Old Zhao thought this was letting him off too easy and spat in contempt.
Su Ruanruan told him, "He'll have some 'good fruits' to reap later."
Old Zhao started the car, hee-hee'd and asked, "Does Miss Su know how to read fortunes?"
Su Ruanruan lowered her head and smiled lightly.
...
Young Master Zhou went to the hotel.
