One Can’t Be Too Good-Tempered!
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Brother Huai'an!"
The sharp Little Lu went up and reached out to block Chu Jiaoyang from pouncing onto Fu Huai'an.
"Miss Chu…" Little Lu smiled as he nodded at Chu Jiaoyang, appearing polite yet distant.
Chu Jiaoyang frantically wished to pounce upon Fu Huai'an, but she couldn't manage to push Little Lu aside. She cried out in frustration, complaining to Fu Huai'an while stomping her feet. "Brother Huai'an, Lin Nuan, that bad woman, is stopping me from seeing you! She didn't even tell me you weren't around! I've been waiting at the door for about one and a half hours. She's rotten to the core! She didn't let me in even though I'm in high heels and my feet are aching from standing so long!"
The young lady then started crying, her tender and petite face flooded with tears. She was acting as if Lin Nuan was guilty of unpardonable evil.