Gao Jianshe had already regretted it. Why did he listen to Zhong Juan and try to mess with Xu Nianhua?
"I won't anymore, I won't," Gao Jianshe hurriedly promised, scrambling away in panic.
"Wait, he's not going to tell people we beat him up, right?" Xu Nianji frowned, worried.
Xu Nian'an said carelessly, "He won't. If he dares, I'll just report him."
Gao Jianshe was just about scared pissless; as long as he wasn't stupid, he'd never mess with little sister again.
"By the way, why hasn't the Yue Family made any moves at all?"
Xu Nianji followed Xu Nian'an home. He kept worrying the Yue Family would try to get revenge—but they stayed eerily quiet.
"Maybe the Yue Family took it out on Xu Qinghu?" Xu Nian'an guessed uncertainly.
He hadn't left Xu Nianhua's side these days, worried they'd get back at them, yet all this time the Yue Family stayed surprisingly calm.
