“First, I would like to speak with Uncle. After that, I think we should travel into Zahn City.”
Wu Jian nodded. “Okay. Let’s do that.”
Once they finished breakfast, the two stood up and made their way toward Father’s complex. Many people looked at them as they passed. Most of them bowed in respect, but he did notice how a few looked at him with jealousy and even more looked at Wu Meiying with lust.
He wrinkled his nose.
Disgusting old men, but I suppose I cannot blame them. What toad does not want to eat the meat of a swan? I’m pretty sure the only reason no one has tried to flirt with Mei is because everyone knows she has no interest in them.
For the past two years, many young clansmen had attempted to court Wu Meiying, some at the behest of their parents and others to satisfy their own desires. Wu Meiying ignored them all. The few clansmen dumb enough to try and start something were summarily dealt with by either Wu Jian or Wu Meiying herself.