"But I'm feeling really miserable right now, Aunt Shu. You won't just stand by and do nothing, will you?"
Su Ming's face showed a look of helplessness as he murmured.
"I can't handle that much, anyway, I've already kept my promise. Don't push your luck!"
After Feng Shu finished speaking, she didn't give Su Ming a chance to respond and immediately ran toward where the car was parked in a flustered manner.
Su Ming watched as Feng Shu's round hips, like a millstone, swayed in his line of sight.
This made the fire in his body not diminish at all; instead, it burned even more intensely.
Su Ming angrily thought to himself, "Aunt Shu, just wait! One day, I'll make you beg for mercy in front of me, asking me to let you go!"
Then Su Ming drove Aunt Shu back to the villa and had to run to the bathroom to cool down.
But the more he tried to calm down, the harder it was for his mind to settle.
At this moment, a video call from the lady boss came through.
