Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

The young professor finally could not hold it in anymore and looked at Sheng Xu. "Young Master Sheng, can you give me some face?"    

Everyone could not help but laugh.    

But Sheng Xu looked up and stopped smiling.    

He looked at the professor and didn't get angry. He paused for a few seconds and said, "Okay, go ahead."    

Everyone:... ""    

Was this still the domineering and arrogant Prince?    

Shi Qian lowered her voice and said softly, "Sheng Xu, I'm telling you very seriously, don't like me, and don't provoke me. It's not good for you."    

Her words were definitely serious.    

Sheng Xu might not be afraid of Jiang Ci.    

However, Sheng Xu absolutely couldn't afford to offend this monstrous boss.    

Although the Sheng family and the merchant families were the four great families, they still had a long way to go.    

Sheng Xu let out a cold snort. "Not good to me? Are you threatening me with Jiang Ci?"    

Shi Qian replied, "It has nothing to do with Jiang Ci."    

Sheng Xu naturally did not believe her.    

He was sure that Shi Qian was under Jiang Ci's protection. This temper was definitely Jiang Ci's habit!    

Sheng Xu smiled. "Xiaoqian Qian, I will definitely chase you. I am also telling you very seriously that I, Sheng Xu, like someone. I will not let go of him easily."    

Shi Qian,... ""    

This person really did not listen to her advice.    

This time, Sheng Xu still did not add Shi Qian as a friend.    

Everyone was very puzzled.    

"Why is Young Master Sheng so patient with Shi Qian? Actually, if he wants to be tough, Shi Qian will definitely obey."    

"That's right. With the power of Prince Sheng, if she really wants to do anything to Shi Qian, what can she do?"    

" You guys just wait and see. When Young Master Sheng doesn't have much patience, she definitely won't be like this. It's just that she wants to capture and control others. There are too many of these kinds of women. It's a pity that Young Master Sheng hasn't seen through it yet. "    

At noon, Shi Muxue left the school alone.    

She found a printer room and printed out the photos of Shi Qian driving the sports car.    

She took a piece of white paper and deliberately changed the words to write two lines of words. Then, she put the picture together with the envelope.    

After coming out of the printer room, Shi Muxue found a courier and sent the letter out.    

Wen Yiran probably did not tell anyone about the photo. If she exposed it, Wen Yiran might have guessed her or suspected her.    

Although she could not expose the photo, she must let Sheng Xu see the photo.    

Shi Muxue did not have any contact information with Sheng Xu. She could only use this method to send the photo to Sheng Xu's dormitory in the Imperial University.    

Sheng Xu didn't live in the dorm often, but he would occasionally go and rest.    

She wanted Sheng Xu to see Shi Qian's unbearable side and make him nauseous of Shi Qian.    

Shi Qian finally waited until noon to get rid of Sheng Xu.    

Just as she was about to get up and leave the classroom, she received a message from Wen Yiran on her phone.    

It was a photo.    

Shi Qian clicked on it. It was taken when she drove out from Jiang Ci's place yesterday.    

Wen Yiran's hands were quite fast.    

Immediately after, a phone call came over.    

Shi Qian picked it up.    

Wen Yiran's proud voice sounded from the receiver, "See the photo, Shi Qian. Don't think that you are the only one who has something against me. Right now, I also have something against you.    

This car isn't yours, right? Was it given to you by an old man who kept you? At most, I only have a slightly larger scale of love. This is different for you. You are being a mistress, it is immoral.    

Guess... if I post this on the Internet and find some Internet trolls to put it on the trending page, won't you be hated by everyone? Can Sheng Xu still take a fancy to you? Can you still stay in Imperial University?    

After a pause, Wen Yiran's voice suddenly turned cold, "I will wait for you by the lake. Hurry up and get over here."    

Shi Qian patiently listened to Wen Yiran's foolish thoughts.    

After a few seconds of silence, she sneered, "I am not free."    

After saying that, she directly hung up the phone.