Xu Si, seemingly lost in thought, sipped her flower tea without approaching to greet anyone or striking up a conversation with the young Master Chen. She simply listened to their conversation, leaning back in her comfortable chair and quietly soaking up the sun.
The young man's tone with young Master Chen was not very polite—as if issuing a command.
"Chen Shihua, I am your elder brother. I would never harm you. Getting in touch with the Sanlian Chamber of Commerce will do you no harm; just listen to me."
Chen Shihua had matured compared to a few years ago. He no longer dyed his hair blond, his gaze wasn't as fierce, and his posture was no longer that of a street ruffian. Dressed in a casual suit, he still looked somewhat unconvinced.
