"Miss!" Zhi Zhu wasn't an idiot. She immediately understood the ridicule in Su Mingyu's words.
Su Mingyu curled her lips. "Alright, let's hurry up and go back. I haven't come back in a long time, you can't help but think about it."
Zhi Zhu rubbed his eyes. With a grunt, he pulled Su Mingyu inside. But just as he took two steps, Zhi Zhu stopped.
Su Mingyu looked up. It was Tang Ziyan. It really had been a long time since she last saw him. "Young Master Tang, it's been a long time since I last saw you. You're still as beautiful as ever."
The corners of Tang Ziyan's lips curled up slightly. "The wangfei has really stirred up quite a commotion these days."
"Is Master Tang mocking me?" Su Mingyu raised her brows, "I thought that Young Master Tang had already left."