Brother Zhu's eyes were filled with lust as he stared greedily at Su Wen. If Su Wen was stunning like now two years ago, he would have gotten her even if he had to risk his life. As the saying goes, even if you die under a peony flower (a beautiful woman), you will still be a romantic ghost.
Unfortunately, Brother Zhu knew that he had miscalculated!
He couldn't enjoy such beauty alone.
Perhaps he would have to fight and win to get this woman.
"Su Wen, long time no see. Do you still remember me?" Brother Zhu only regained his senses after his cousin bumped into him. He subconsciously smiled and went forward to hold Su Wen's hand.
Su Wen moved aside in time.
How could Su Wen react so quickly every single time? She was being led by the man beside her.
Someone was crazily jealous now.
"I don't know you." Su Wen pretended to be at a loss. "Who are you?"
"You can just call me Brother Zhu."
