Sheng Shushu clenched her hand tighter.
She didn't know what Xiao Yu had come back to do, but her instinct told her it was nothing good.
He had said before that she should make things clear with the Xiao Family and call off the wedding.
What if she didn't?
Had he come in person to help her call it off?
"My dear uncle," Mrs. Xiao's gentle smile carried a hint of concern, "I feared you'd be too busy these past two days. I heard you've been busy with the Golden Horse investment and I didn't want to disturb you to come over for a meal."
Xiao Yu, tall and imposing, passed by Sheng Shushu, casting a cool and dark glance down at her.
He seemed to be emotionless, his voice as magnetic and steady as usual, "Not busy."
He said he wasn't busy, but one glance at Sheng Shushu revealed he was dressed meticulously.
His handmade suit radiated a strong business vibe, with even his tie perfectly aligned.
It indicated that before coming here, he was definitely at a very formal occasion.