Shi Fengju's expression darkened again, he grabbed her wrist and said: "Miss Wan, just how long are you going to be mad at me? What do I need to do for you to stop being angry?"
Sang Wan raised her head, her gaze was calm as she looked at Shi Fengju and smiled: "Young Master, you're overthinking it. Miss Wan is fine, why would I be mad at the Young Master?"
