Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting returned to the small bamboo garden.
It was still more than two hours before dark. Xue Ping and the others were not in a hurry to give her money.
However, two uninvited guests still came to the little bamboo garden.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian, who were panting with the help of the servants. She ignored the two of them and held Wei Ting's hand as she strode in.
Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao ignored him and even hooked up with a coachman, Xie Yunhe couldn't help but be furious.
"Stop right there!"
Su Xiaoxiao looked back at him with a faint smile. "Grandpa, are you talking to me?"
Xie Yunhe's gaze landed on the two of them holding hands and his expression darkened. "What's wrong with you?"
