Two-Faced

With rigidity overtaking his eyes, Li Yuan curled his lips sarcastically as he wheeled himself away. It was like Fu Qingxuan was not even there. 

"Hey." Anxious, Fu Qingxuan cried out again. 

"Young Master Fu, is this the manners of the Fu family? Should I request your second brother to teach you some basic speech etiquette?" Li Yuan's eyes grew profound while his cold voice bore a hint of taunt. 

Fu Qingxuan clenched his fists. What was with the rules? Though, he had to admit, he was being rude. Instead of talking back, he resumed his usual cool-headed demeanor before strangers. "Mr. Li, may I know if Uncle Jin Yu's around?" 

Li Yuan replied, "No." 

Fu Qingxuan may be gritting his teeth in his mind, but he did not reflect it in his speech. "Thank you." 

The man did it on purpose!