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287 Watching the Show

Jiang Feng put down the lemon slice and quickly retracted his hand.

He felt that Young Master Fu’s current mood was more sour than eating lemons!

Fu Sinian raised his hand.

A waiter immediately came over.

“Hello, sir. How can I help you?”

“Ten lemons squeezed into juice, thank you,” Fu Sinian said slowly.

“Don’t you need to add something else to the lemon juice, sir? That taste might be difficult to stomach.”

“No need,” Fu Sinian refused bluntly.

“Okay, please wait a moment.”

Jiang Feng immediately stood up. “Young Master Fu, I’ll go to the bathroom.”

“Sit down.”

“I’m anxious! I can’t take it anymore.”

“Can’t take it anymore, can you? Solve it on the spot.”

Jiang Feng was speechless.

He had no choice but to accept his fate and sit down. His face scrunched up at the thought of the lemon juice he would have later.

Young Master Fu only knew how to deal with him. If he had the ability, go find Young Madam!

After a while, a small glass of lemon juice was served.

Fu Sinian gestured for the waiter to put it in front of Jiang Feng and said calmly, “Don’t you like lemons? I specially ordered them for you.”

“Thank you, Young Master Fu! I’ll pack it up and taste it slowly when I get back.”

“Drink!” Fu Sinian said in a low voice.

Jiang Feng quickly picked it up and brought it to his mouth with a trembling hand. He had only taken a sip when he put on the mask of pain. His soul was almost gone.

“Young Master Fu, this taste is too satisfying. It must match your current mood very well. I strongly suggest you have a glass too!” Jiang Feng went all out and said fearlessly.

“How am I feeling now?” Fu Sinian asked coldly.

“It’s just like this lemon juice. It’s sour! Since you like Young Madam, you have to take the initiative to attack! But you even moved out! That classmate is with Young Madam. It’s more like a relationship!”

“Aren’t they going the same way?” Fu Sinian asked coldly.

“But you have a certificate!” Jiang Feng blurted out. “Young Master Fu, if you really like Young Madam, you can’t give up so easily! It’s too easy for you to get anything in your life. You might not have experienced being rejected. Think about it. How are you inferior to that classmate? No matter what, you’re ten streets ahead of him. You’re known as the ceiling of humanity! How can you admit defeat!”

“Is the lemon juice in your head? You talk so much!”

“I’m really anxious. If you don’t take some measures, Young Madam will really be kidnapped,” Jiang Feng muttered softly.

“Keep drinking.”

“I have to drink more?” Jiang Feng was about to collapse.

Fu Sinian ignored Jiang Feng and picked up his phone to make a call.

The old master was taking a walk when he saw the call. He couldn’t help but laugh.

“Jin An, look. You’re anxious.”

Shi Qian hadn’t returned the call today. Of course, the old master would care where she was and know who she was with.

“Old Master, quickly answer it. Don’t watch the commotion,” Jin An urged.

The old master picked up the phone. “Hello, Sinian. What’s the matter?”

“Is Shi Qian back?”

The old master pursed his lips.

He was pretending in front of him!

“Qian Qian didn’t come back. She called me and said she would be back late after a meal with a classmate. If you need anything from her, you can call her directly.”

“She didn’t say when she would be back?” Fu Sinian asked again.

“It’s the weekend tomorrow. Qian Qian can relax when she goes out to play. Who cares when she comes back? There are bodyguards following her, right? It’s fine even if she comes back late.”

“Do you know who Shi Qian went out with?” Fu Sinian’s voice was a little irritable.
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