Arrogant

Nan Shu Cheng closed his eyes.

The image disappeared.

Looking at Nan Luo's disappearing back, Nan Shu Cheng furrowed his eyebrows. The twins indeed looked like each other. Not to mention, they took after their mother more than him. This always caused him to remember that woman whenever he looked at the two of them.

He didn't want to be reminded of the past continuously.

He hated her.

Nan Shu Cheng turned his head to look at the Feng siblings in front of them. They were his nephews, but he was not in the mood to talk with them.

His relationship with his sister was only lukewarm at best and naturally it extended to his nephews. They were not close to each other and Nan Shu Cheng was not in the mood to play the good family card.

Being treated coldly by the other party made him irked too.

"First Young Master Feng, Second Young Master Feng, I'll be taking my leave first. My son will be the one to accompany you."